Touchdown {on hold}

||•••Chapter eleven•••||

Maes POV

"Mya chill." I tell Mya as we walk to the stands. More people were filling the stadium now. I spotted Luke on the field and sighed. Clara and Calum were on the sidelines giggling at something. They are so cute.

"No I can't I. Hate. Him." She groans kicking a rock and tripping in the process.

Oh lord.

"Mya why don't we go sit down alright" I say, grabbing her arms so she doesn't fall.

"No I wanna find Tori" she huffs.

"We'll look for someone with purple hair and there you go."

We walk through the crowds of people until I find not one purple haired high school student but two.

"She's over there" I point out.

When we reach Tori I realize she's talking to Michael. Dude. His hair is now purple.

"TORI" Mya screams and Tori spins around.

"Hey Michael" I smile and he nods "nice hair"

"Hey Mae" he says somewhat awkwardly. "Thanks"

"You know Michael?" Tori asks me.

"Yea he's in my art class I didn't know that you knew him" I laugh.

"I don't I just saw purple hair and we kinda just ran into each other." she tells me.

"Yea like how birds have mating calls and they-" Mya interrupts.

"Mya" I put my hand on her shoulder. "what the fuck" I laugh.

"I just, you know. Whatever I'm Mya!" She smiles and waves to Michael.

"Hey" he giggles "anyways Tori it was cool talking to you we should hang sometime."

"Yea sure" Tori nods.

"Sure?" I whisper to Mya and she shrugs

"She's got no game" Mya whispers back.

"Neither of us have game either though."

"That's so true."

We turn our attention back to Michael and he looks around awkwardly glancing at me. What the hell.

"Well I better go." he nods

He walks away but then I remember I had to talk to him.

"Michael!" I yell, jogging after him.

"Yea?" He asks looking in the band stands for someone.

"I just wanted to thank you for helping me and Luke. And apologize for Luke being an asshole."

"Yea it's fine" he says quickly shrugging it off and not even looking at me.

"You're acting weird are you alright?"

"Mhmm"

Alright what the hell.

"Who are you looking for?" I ask

"Ashton."

"Oh."

I stand there awkwardly before Ashton walks up to Michael in a band uniform.

I look at Michael who is glancing at me and Ashton weirdly.

I stare at the ground unsure if I should walk away or...

I decide to apologize to Ashton.

"Hey Ashton." I smile

"Hi." he states