Beside You -cake-

| f o u r |

| calum |

"So what do you say, sunshine?" I asked and looked at the blonde boy.

"I l-litera-rally m-met y-ou t-t-two m-minutes a-a-ago." he looked at me nervously.

"How about we just go somewhere then? I won't take you anywhere bad, and I wanna get to know you"i tried to convince him.

"I-I d-don't t-think th-that's a g-good id-idea." he stuttered out.

"How about we go out to lunch instead? The food here must be terrible." I asked
"Right?"

"Y-yeah I-it's p-p-pretty b-ba-bad" he laughed a little, which was honestly one of the most wonderful things I've heard in a while.

"Okay then, so lunch it is?" I asked hopefully

"I-I- g-guess" he mumbled as the bell went off

"Okay then, see you at lunch, sunshine." I smiled at him and walked off.

| luke |

(a/n FUCK YOU WATTPAD WHY YOU MAKE ME REWRITE THE REST OF THE CHAPTER UGH)

This is a bad idea! What if something bad happens? What if he tries something on me? What if he tries to kill me?!

Shut up luke, you'll be fine

Why did I say yes to this?! How did you talk me into this?!

Well technically, you talked yourself into this.

I can't do this! Why did I say yes?!

Relax dude, you'll be fine, he seems cool anyways, and he's not to shabby looking, if you're picking up what I'm putting down ;)

YOURE NOT HELPING!

Calm down ass crack, it's just a lunch, and you need some friends, it's way to boring just sitting alone all the time.

No it's not, I like being alone!

luke I think you're forgetting something, IM YOU, I know you're lonely.

Okay maybe I am, so what?

So give him a chance!

But-

"Mr Hemmings, are you even listening? Com'n kid! Get you're head out of the clouds!" My math teacher, Mr. biersack, said and went back to teach whatever boring lesson he was going on about.

I hate when teachers say stuff like that, because I honestly can't help that I zone out. its part of my condition and they know that. the condition I have makes me lose focus a lot because it's like there's another person inside of me, always wanting to talk and distract me.

The condition I have is called PSD, which stands for personality split disorder. basically I have two me's, one is this shy kid who stutters and freaks out over anything, the other is a cocky, funny, outgoing guy. I just got stuck having the stupid one, which is this me, on the outside, and that's what people know me as. stupid, confused, shy, scared luke. nobody knows the other me and they never will, because it's a me that I hardly let show. (a/n that totally wasn't confusing as fuck! :D )

The bell went off, pulling me from the trance that I was in, and telling me that it was time for lunch, the lunch I'm meant to be going on with calum.

Can you let me show more during this lunch? I don't want you to fūck this up.

STOP

Stupid cocky bitch

I HEARD THAT

OBVIOUSLY

rude

I pushed the voice out of my way for now, so rant I could make my way to my locker In peace, before unlocking it and stuffing all my crap Into it.

"Hey sunshine" I heard from behind me.

"H-hi" I said and shut my locker, turning around and looking at calum.

"You ready to go?" He asked

"Y-yea-yeah" I stuttered.

I hate that damn stutter.