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Ashton POV
*dreaming*
'I smiled. I felt peaceful, sitting at the top of a grass covered hill with a gun in my hands. I saw a faceless man walking across the meadow before the hill. I pulled the trigger.
*bang*
I giggled to myself as I watched the body collapse. I sighed happily, setting my gun to the side. I then scooted back and leaned against my boyfriend. My back to his chest. He was sitting with his back against the large lonely oak tree that was at the top of the hill. He wrapped his arms around my waist, pulling me even closer to him.
"Nice shot babe," He said as I leaned my head back against his shoulder.
"Thanks," I say turning my head and looking straight into the beautiful chocolate colored eyes of Calum Hood. His eyes flickered to my lips and he started leaning in, closer and closer. I was too. Our lips were now mere mere millimeters away.
'ASHTON FLETCHER IRWIN!!'"
My eyes shot open. You have got to be kidding me.
"Ash, quickly get up," I hear Michael say. Ugh. What does he want. I turn to where he was and saw him standing in front of the mirror fixing his now blonde hair. Oh, he dyed it. Looks good. I then notice there's also blue splattered over the top. Calum must of gotten some blue as well.
"Are they back? And why is there also blue in your hair?" I ask him sitting up from where I was sleeping on his bed.
"Calum is; he's sleeping in his room. Don't wake him up though. As for the blue in my hair, I texted him and got me some blue dye also. Anyways, Luke's probably on his way back by now. So that means we only have a little time." Michael says, continuing to fix his hair.
"Little time for what?" I ask standing and walking next to him.
"Little time to leave! I want to go clubbing!!! You're coming with me. Also nobody knows except for you guys that I died my hair, so that makes it even better."
"What about the other two?" I ask.
"Ehhh we don't need them. They need to let us live a little. Get dressed and let's go. Hurry up," Michael said, turning to his closet.
Alrighty then. I walk to my room quietly and quickly. I look in my closet and start to think about what I want to wear. I'm actually excited to go clubbing; not because of the people there though. I hate people. The reason I'm excited is because when Calum and Luke find out they are going to be furious that we went without them. Something about us needing protection, which I find ridiculous since I shoot people almost on a daily basis for amusement. Anyways, Calum looks really hot when he's angry, but you didn't hear that from me. I don't think he'd want to date me anyway.
I sigh and then I choose my outfit and put it on. If they do find us I hope Luke makes a move on Michael. I seriously can't handle all the heart eyes between those two. I go to my drawer and pull out a black semiautomatic handgun. Nothing fancy. I set it on the counter and put on my 'inside the waistband holster.' Then I picked the gun up off the counter and and I put the gun in the holster. I walk to the mirror and make sure the gun isn't noticeable. I'm good. I then walk out and see Michael waiting for me by the window.
(A/N: btw they're wearing the outfits they were in the video that they were announcing signing Hey Violet. Except for, Calum doesn't have a SnapBack on and Michael has his new snow-cone hair.)
"Ready?" He asks.
"Yep, let's go!" I said and we walked out the door.
"I hope people don't look at us too much." Michael said nervously. Me too. Michael and I don't really go out much. There are quite a few reasons for that. We both hate people, we both are horrible in social situations, and we both have issues blending in with society. There's more reasons but I don't want to think about that when I'm going to go party.
"Did you give them any hint as to where we were?"
"Yeah, I left them a little note. We have time though. It's been dark out for a while, so Luke's probably on his way home from slaughtering that guy. Also, I peeked into Calum's room and he won't wake up for a while, or at least until Luke freaks out. We'll probably have at least half an hour of party time before we have a chance of running into one of them."
"Sweet. What club we going to?"
"The Cracking."
"YAAAAS, they have some sick beats."
"I know! That's why I want to go!! It's time to get my party on!!!"
"No drinking though, because we don't want to accidentally give ourselves away."
"Duh Ash. Hush up about all that responsible shit. We both know you want to go hard."
"True. But We also both know that the majority of the reason you want to go is just so that Luke can finally make a move."
"Maybe...."
"It's okay. Hey look, there's the bouncer."
"Let's do it." Michael said. We both walked up to the bouncer and nodded at him. We look hot so he'll let us in. He looked us over and stepped aside. We then walked into the flashing lights and smoke of the Cracking. It's going to be a fun and interesting night.
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Nobody POV
Luke felt amazing. The act of stabbing someone to death made him so happy. When he unlocked the door to the apartment, all he was thinking of was how he couldn't wait to tell the boys what happened and how he did it. Once inside, Luke tossed Calum's backpack to the side and went straight to Michael's room. When he peeked in the door and saw nobody was in there he didn't think much of it. He just assumed they were in Calum's room, since he knew Calum went home after stealing hair dye, and he decided he would grab some snacks before joining them.
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Luke POV
I notice a note on the fridge when I walk into the kitchen. So, like any logical human being would do, I go and read it.
'Dear Luke and Calum,
Me and Ash went out to have some fun at the Cracking. We felt like dancing and making out with hotties. So yeah.
Love you, Mikey :)
P.S. Don't worry we won't drink.'
Fuck this shit. Mikey ain't gonna be making out with anybody except for me. Little bitch.
"CALUM GET YOUR ASS UP," I yelled and grabbed the note, storming into Calum's room.
"What?" He asked, sitting up and rubbing his eyes.
"Read this, get dressed, and meet me in five minutes." I say setting the note on his bed. Then I turn around and go to my room to get changed.
"FUCK!!" I heard Calum exclaim from his room.
My thoughts exactly. I have liked Michael ever since I first properly met him. I could feel myself start to go into flashback mode, but I stop myself because I have to hurry. He's mine. Calum likes Ash but he won't freaking admit it to himself. I find it funny. However, I don't find it funny that they went without telling us. Or that they're dancing at a club. Or that other people probably watching them. Or that people are probably thinking about Michael doing naughty things with them. Ha. Ha. Not going to happen. Michaels my naughty boy. Not theirs. I put on boots and slip knifes into each one. I hear Calum walk out of his room and I leave mine.
"Alright, let's go get those little shits" Calum says to me as we walk out the front door into the darkness of the night.
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Ashton POV
I smirk to myself when I see two sets of familiar eyes in the crowd. One chocolate and one blue. They still seem to not have noticed us.
The club was packed, the music was booming, and the lights were flashing. It was great. Michael and I had been lost in the life of the club for what seemed like forever. It was hot. I was sweating and so was Michael. But not gross sweaty. Sexy sweaty. At least that's what people told me.
I turn towards Michael and gesture towards Calum and Luke, who are still looking for us.
He sees them and smirks. He turned back towards me and mouthed, 'put on a show'.
I nodded and turned back around and continued to dance. There is a sea of people around me. I throw both my hands up in the air and start rotating my hips slowly to the beat. I feel a man come up behind me. I can feel it's not Calum as he puts his hands on my waist and starts to grind on me. I close my eyes as I shove the wave of disgust away and I start to grind back on him. I open my eyes to be met with Calum's from across the room. He was staring straight at me. Perfect.
I close my eyes and I move my body to the beat, grinding harder back against the man. He started to kiss my neck and I wanted to gag. But instead I rested my hands on his, adjusting his left so that he wouldn't detect my gun, and then I moved my head to give him more access. I opened my eyes again and saw Calum still standing in the same spot with no visible expression.
Ugh is that not enough for him, okay fine then.
I take my left hand off from his and move his head from my neck to the other side of my face. I then moved my my left hand back to his and started grinding back even harder and more dirty. I could feel him start to move his right hand towards my crotch. I didn't know what else to do, so I let him.
I fought the urge to grab my gun and shoot the guy when his hand made contact with it. I had to keep going. I wanted to cry it felt so bad.
Not even three seconds later I felt myself being pulled away from the grasp of the man and behind an angry and sexy Calum. He was staring down the man with a glare that would chill anyone to the bone.
"What the hell is your problem mannnnn? I was having funnnnn. He was so seeexxxxxy... Why did y-you take himmmm away? " The man slightly slurred.
"Oh I'll show you some fun alright," Calum growled lifting his fist and punching the man in the face. Oh shit.