Outcasts ✩⃝ 5sos

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☠Maddison's POV☠
There's a new boy at my school. Great, let's hope this one will actually want to be my friend. You see, I'm not the kind of girl that guys like. The thing is, I'm not into dating right now, not that guys like me anyways. I just want to focus on school right now, get good grades, and get out of here.
My best friend Andy and I plan to go to college together. Georgetown University to study pre law and Harvard to study law. We've both been interested in being Lawyers since we watched College Road Trip. That movie was quite inspiring. But you see, Andy is a bit boy crazy. She lets boys get in the way of all her responsibilities. Unlike me, I ignore boys, other than Luke.
I was daydreaming about Luke as I shut my locker to find Andy standing next to me.
"Have you seen the new boy?!" She asked excitedly.
Oh no, here we go.
"No, I haven't. What's his name?" I asked, I knew she would tell me all about him anyways.
"Ashton Fletcher Irwin. He moved here with his mom and two younger siblings, Lauren and Harry. He lives in the house across from yours. He's got beautiful blonde curly hair, the most adorable giggle, and the cutest dimples I've ever seen. He moved here to be with his band. They consist of three of the boys that go here, I just can't figure out who." She rushed out, all in one breath.
"Wow..how do you know so much about him? We've only been in school for an hour!" I was always amazed at how she knew everything about everyone.
"Word gets around. Let's go to English." She said as I turned on my heel to walk to my next class.
As we walked down the hall, Michael was eyeing me. I decided to mess with him.
"Stop, here hold this." I said while handing Andy my book.
"Like what ya see? Take a picture, it'll last longer." I yelled to him.
He looked away shyly and giggled. He went back to talking with Calum.
"Huh?" I questioned, taking my binder from Andy.
"What kind of reaction was that? I was expecting him to yell back, and maybe come over here and 'threaten me'." I laughed as we walked into Mrs. Delarosa's classroom.
"Maybe he likes you," she suggested before she sat down.
Me? No way. He's not interested in anyone other than himself.
As I took my seat, I got out my notebook to start my daily writing prompt.
It's way too early for this.
I'd much rather be at home playing Call of Duty.
I started writing after the bell rang.
An unfamiliar face walked in three minutes late. This must be Ashton. I could tell already we would be friends. He's just like me. Ripped black skinny jeans, converse, and a Metallica tank top. I like his style.
He sat down at the empty desk nest to me.
Seconds later, I felt an unusually long finger tap me on the shoulder.
"May I have a sheet of paper?" He asked, smiling.
He's quite polite.
I opened my binder to grab a sheet of notebook paper from the back section.
"Here ya go." I smiled as I handed it to him. I'm going out of my way to be friendly. This kid is lucky.
"Thank you. What's your name, love? He asked. I blushed, that's what Luke use to call me.
"It's Maddison, you could call me Maddie, though. And you're Ashton, I believe. You live across the street from me." I smiled while trying not to be too loud.
"Oh cool, looks like we will being seeing a lot of each other." He sat the paper on his desk, writing the date and his name.
He has wonderful handwriting.
"May I see your schedule?" I asked him. I was really hoping we'd have some classes together.
He nodded as he handed me a folded sheet of paper containing his classes.
I unfolded the paper, my eyes scanning the page for second semester classes.
"Sweet! We have all classes together, excluding first block." I handed him the paper.
"Miss Rivera, do you mind?" My teacher was always on me about talking. Oops.
I could feel my phone vibrate. I saw Mrs. Delarosa was busy reading another John Green book for the fifth time, so I pulled it out to see who the message was from.
(323)544-6701
Hey, get out of English in four minutes. You're skipping with me. Got it?
Hmm, an unfamiliar number.
I texted back with a simple 'Who is this?' and got back to my paper.
I felt it buzz again.
(323)544-6701
Michael. Cal, Luke and I are ditching. You coming?

Oh. It's Michael. What? Whatever.
Mrs. Delarosa had gone out of the room so I decided to dip out.
I went to my locker to put away my books as I heard someone coming down the hall. For some reason, I got really nervous. I have skipped school many times, so why am I nervous now?

♫ So, first chapter. I hope this didn't suck. Don't stop reading, it'll get better. Idk what to write here now. Booty. I'm v v odd😈
- maddie the loser ♫