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L U K E

Apparently going to English was nothing but disappointment. At first I thought she was simply late, although that was pretty unusual since she was never late. I waited for a little while, fiddling with the pencil I had between my fingers keeping my eyes at the door hoping a girl with brown hair and fringes would just barge into this room, but as I looked at the clock 45 minutes has passed already, I doubt she's gunna come to school today.

She doesn't cut class either so she must be absent for the whole day. I got a little worried thinking about what could have happened to her. I wanted to call her, but I didn't have her number. I keep forgetting to ask her for it.

Our teacher was telling us about a project and we had to be in pairs. Unfortunately I was the only one who spaced out in class and everyone was already in pairs. "Um, I don't have a partner" I shyly raised my hands, the teacher just nodded at me "Alright, so is anyone absent today?"

"Simpson" a few of my classmates and answered.

"Okay Mr. Hemmings, since everybody else is already paired, you will be partnered with Ms. Simpson. Just approach her and tell her about the project when she comes back"

Is it bad that I was happy because of that? I felt like a little kid from elementary who has a little crush. Atleast I have an excuse to approach her now. Bad news was, I wasn't listening to the teacher and I had absolutely no idea what this project is.

As soon as our teacher dismissed us, I got up from my seat and walked towards the kids who were seated at the back, I didn't want to call them the nerds, I guess the students who actually pay attention to class. Yeah. "Hey, you" I called out to him.

He froze and his eyes shot open. He handed out his wallet to me with shaky hands "J-just t-take it please, don't hurt me"

I was taken aback by his reactions, I didn't do anything!  "What? I'm not gunna hurt you silly. I was just wondering if you have notes for the project" He sighed in relief and he started scribbling on a piece of paper. "Oh thank god, and yeah. It's pretty simple, here just take this" he said as he handed me the piece of paper and fixed his glasses.

"Oh cool, thanks. I'm Luke by the way" I introduced myself to him as I held out my hand to shake. He stared at my hand for a moment before he smiled and finally shook my hand.

"Yeah I know who you are, you're pretty popular. The name's Michael. Michael Clifford"

(a/n: HA HA surprise motherfucker)

"So you're paired with Tori huh?" he asked as he slung his backpack on his shoulders as he held his binders and textbooks against his chest. Talk about being responsible, I didn't even bring a single notebook to class, but it wasn't like I was failing my classes.

"You know her?"

"Yeah our parents are friends, I'm not really acquainted with her. She's not a people person" she shrugged and fixed his glasses again and we started to walk out the class.

"Yeah I noticed" I answered

"but she seems to be hanging out with Irwin a lot lately, are they dating?"

"beats me, he's an asshole" I answered feeling a bit irritated by the fact that he even mentioned about them dating. It just makes me sick, and upset at the same time. Michael just pouted and raised his eyebrows at ma as he mouthed an "Oh".

V I C T O R I A

"That's a sea slug"

"Ew, stop holding it up! Put it down Ashton!"

"It's gunna come get'cha Tori ruuuuuunnnn!" He said as he held the stick with the slug up and chased after me as I ran and tried to swat him away by throwing a bunch of seaweeds at him.

"Go away Ashton!"

"I don't think that's possible. Little Schneebly here wants to meet you"

"Schneebly? Really?"

"Yeah what's wrong with that? I named him that, he's our son now Victoria, our own flesh and blood, don't be ruse and say hi"

"I'm not giving birth to a sea slug Ashton!" I said as I grabbed my bare stomach as I laughed so hard at his childish attitude, but I did definitely like this side more than the Ashton that was a few days ago.

We were running around but then I felt myself getting tired and hungry. On top of that, I was starting to feel cold since I was only in my undergarmets and so was Ashton "Babe I think we should go back up, I'm getting chilly"

"Is that another way of saying that you want my body heat?" he said as he wiggled his eyebrows at me like the cocky jackass he was.

"No, it just means I think we should go back up, I'm getting chilly you poop" I chuckled as I motioned to our way back to the top of the cliff which we needed to walk through a forest first on our way up, it was either that or climbing up the rocky cliff itself.

"but--but what about Schneebly?" he pouted as he held the stick and looled at the slimy creature.

"If you love someone Ashton, you need to let them go" I said dramatically as I placed my hand on my chest and tried to stiffle out a laugh.

"Schneebly, my dear son. I am sorry I kept it from you all these years but you're adopted but trust me and your mommy when we say that we love you so much, but it's time to go look fr your real parents. Now go, be free and be beautiful" he said as he placed the slug back in the water.

He splashed a bit of water on himself and washed his face before getting out of the water and jogged back to me while he shook the remaining droplets of water from his hair. Being the little handsome shit he was, I couldn't help but stare.

"How can you look so hot at the beach with your hair wet when I just look like a real fucked up piece of seaweed?" I blurted out and he just chuckled and held me close to him.

"I don't understand what you're talking about, you're the most beautiful thing I have ever laid my eyes on, and I am so damn lucky to have you" and with that Ashton kissed the side of my head and I couldn't help but blush at his words. Our hands intertwined as I gave him a sweet smile as we made our way back to get our clothes.

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awww ashy poo, and whoooooohooo! MICHAEL CLIFFORD IS HEEEEERRREE! BOW DOWN BITCHES

and btw i get kinda upset when i see ppl reading but they dont do anything at all like i sorry i not being a demanding bitch but VOTES MAKES ME HAPPY AND THEY MAKE ME FEEL LIKE U APPRECIATE MY STORY BC I WORKED RLLY HARD FOR THEM i dont mean to sound so rude but just saying, but either way i still love you all! :*

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