June 11, 2014, 3:21 p.m
"okay which way do I turn? I have no idea," Ashton said as I sat in the passengers seat. we all switched off taking turns. now Ashton was driving and I was in the front.
I glanced down at my phone seeing that we had to make the next right, which we were just about to pass.
"no take a right, hurry, hurry!" I said as he quickly swerved the car right, nearly getting hit by another, making all of us yell and other cars honk at us.
"what the fuck, you could have killed us!" Michael yelled.
"hey!...don't swear!" was all Ashton responded as I rolled my eyes and continued leading him to the hotel.
"finally!" I said opening my hotel door, seeing the room I was going to share with Michael.
my smile dropped seeing that there was only one bed. there was no possible way that we got a one bed room.
"looks like i'm bunking with you, mate," Michael smiled as I rolled my eyes but smiled back.
"yeah, guess so," I said. Michael and I have been friends for almost a decade. It's not like sleeping in the same bed was awkward for any of us. It's like we're practically brothers.
"let me go see if luke got one bed in their room too, I knew we shouldn't trust him with preparing everything."
after two knocks, Ashton answered and a red faced luke and I smiled and chuckled.
"one bed as well, huh?"
"yeah... sorry about that. I guess I forgot to ask for two beds?" he said as I shrugged and he scratch the back of his neck.
"it's cool," I shrugged, "you guys wanna head down to the beach?" I asked as he nodded and agreed to meet us down there in five.
I headed back to my room with michael, seeing him flick through the channels.
"no, no, Michael, you are not spending time in the hotel room while we're at the beach, NO!" I smiled as he smiled and pouted."no!" I said as I grabbed the remote and pulled him up.
"now get naked and change, white boy. we're going swimming," I smiled as I stripped naked and pulled on my swimming trunks.
as we headed to the beach, Michael stood there awkwardly, and very white. hence why I call him white boy. he was too awkward though. he never liked doing anything that invoked us being out in socialization.
"cmon, mikey, lets go swim," I said as he shrugged.
"i'll get in, in a few minutes," he said and I gave him a smiled and nodded as I tossed him my snap back and walked over to the water, standing there trying to get use to it.
"hey, hey!" I heard a voice call over to me, seeing a male.
"yeah?" I asked as he smiled as if he was trying not to laugh.
"I just wanted to say you're rocking those bottoms man! yeah I know a guy who has the same ones, he was a fag though," he laughed as I narrowed my eyes.
"okay? and do you think you're funny or something?" I questioned as the guy crossed his arms.
"yeah, actually I am funny. what, you gonna do something about it, fag?" he questioned taking a step towards me, as I did the same to him.
"actually yeah I am, you're not just gonna sit here and gay shame. do you not have something better to do than to come and try to call me a fag? how old are you? 12," I said as his jaw clenched and he clenched his fist.
"hey, hey! break it up, what's going on here?" Ashton ask as he ran over toward us, trying to get between us.
"he obviously has nothing better to do then to sit here and call me a fag," I said clenching my fist pissed at this point.
Ashton was built. he had the nicest body out of all of us. his arms were so big, probably because he plays the drums. the was no way this dude could stand a chase against Ashton, but it's not like Ashton would actually fight him. Ashton was too big of a good boy, and had a huge heart to do something to childish such as getting into a fight. he handed these situations very well, better than the rest of the boys and I anyways. the guys puffed his chest out, by taking his eyes off me, as I rolled my. prick.
"I think you should probably get out of here. we didn't come here to have some guy gay shame. so it'd be best if you would act your age and leave, please," he said standing in front of him as the guy shook his head and began walking off.
"whatever faggets," he said and walked back over to his friends. surprising that a douche like him had friends to begin with.
"you okay?" ashton asked as I just nodded and walked off. no I wasn't okay. this all fucking sucked. I wasn't gay. and it sucks when so many people assume you are..especially when they address you as a fag.
i'm not a fag.

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inadequate ☠ afi + lrh • mgc/cth (boyxboy)
Fanfiction"i'm not gay, but my boyfriend is." ☠ or in which luke falls for his best friend, but his best friend isn't gay. ⎊ all rights reserved