"Freak? As in like-" I cut Michael off.
"Yes. As in Freak." I tell him with a little edge to my voice by accident. I give him a small smile.
"I kinda don't like it when people ask about my last name or even my name I general. It bugs the shit out'a me." I tell them leaning back onto Michael who wraps his arm around me and smiles.
"Sorry. Didn't mean to offend you or anything." Michael says looking down at me. I smile and shrug my shoulder at him.
"So what else should we know about the lovely Thorn?" Ashton asks. I sigh changing my position so now my heads on Michael's lap and my legs are on Ashton.
Michael automatically starts playing with my purple hair, twirling it around his fingers and crap like that. I'm not gonna tell him to stop because I absolutely love it when people play with my hair. Just throwing that out there.
"Well. I don't like to talk." I say and they burst out laughing. I glare at them and they all stop just as quick as they started.
"Wait. Your serious?" Calum asks. I roll my eyes and pull my shirt down a little more because it was starting to rise a little bit.
"Yes. Dead serious." I tell them closing my eyes as I relax as Michael runs his fingers slowly through my long hair.
"Okay. Wow. What else?" Luke asks and I peek one eye open to look at him to find him already looking at me.
"Well. I love to read and music. I use to have a pet goldfish named Jackie but I threw her out the window because she wasn't listening to me." I say like it's a normal thing to throw a fish out the window. They all look at me, like I'm on crack. Trust me, I'm not on crack. Or anything.
"You through your goldfish out the window, because she didn't listen?" Luke asks confused, trying to make some sense of it.
"Yup. Pretty much." I tell them with my eyes closed again.
"Okay. Note to self. What ever you do, don't get Thorn a goldfish." Michael says and I giggle smacking him on his chest earning an 'Ouf' like sound from him.
The others chuckle. I feel Ashton rub my leg. Not in a perverted way but in a nice way. Well, I hope to god that it's not in a perverted way.
"So what about you guys. Tell me." I ask surprising them by jumping up and landing on Ashton's lap now.
I feel like I'm playing musical laps. Get it? Aha anyway.....
I turn so I come face to face with Ashton.
"Okay. Um. I play the drums and I use to straiten my hair." He says and I burst out laughing. So much that he has to hold onto me so I don't fall over.
After my little laughing fit, I turn to Michael.
"And you......?" I drag it out. He breaths out a small smile. I return it.
"Okay. Well. I like to die my hair a lot." He says and I just bite my lip to keep from giggling again.
"And he's emo." Calum adds like it's no big deal. My eyes go wide as I turn back to Michael who's looking at me with a sheepish expression.
"That's so cool! I've always wanted an emo friend. Just like a gay friend. I think they'd be a lot of fun to go shopping with." I say then add "None of you guys are gay, are you?"
Now it's there turn for there eyes to go wide and die laughing. I cross my arms, being completely serious.
"No babe. None of us are gay. Even though we wanted to get married as a band one time in Vegas." Ashton says wrapping his arms around my waist and I lean into him and then I bark out a laugh when he mentions the marriage thing in Vegas.
"What the fuck?" Is the first thing that comes to my mind and out of my mouth.
"Hey! It seemed like a good idea at the time!" He protest and it just makes me laugh harder.
I wipe my eyes and take in a deep breath, trying to catch my breath.
"Okay. Cal, your turn." I smirk and he crosses his arms laughing.
"Well, I love doing Keeks with Ashton. And I dress the worst according to Michael." He sighs, playfully glaring at Mike. Michael looks at him with an innocent look.
Innocent my ass.
I roll my eyes at the two morons and I turn to Luke who's already, again staring at me. I tilt my head and snap my fingers in front of his face to snap him out of what ever kind of trance he's in.
"What?" He ask blinking a couple times and quickly looking away.
"Your turn Blondie." I smirk and sit on his lap now. He looks taken back and he opens and closes his mouth twice then gulps. I bit my lip to keep from laughing.
"Oh right. About me. Okay. Um." He says scratching the back of his neck while the other boys snicker at him. He glares at the other boys. Okay then. What ever.....
"Well? Spit it out dipstick." I turn so both my legs are on both sides of him and his hands automatically go to my waist.
"Okay. Well, I'm a wiz at maths because my moms a maths teacher and I have a dog named Molly." He says looking me right in the eyes, acting like he wasn't freaking out just moments ago.
"Oh really? Your moms a math teacher?" I ask giggling not believing him being good at math.
"Maths." He says with a serious face and I give him a confused one.
"What?" I ask like the smart person I am. He rolls his eyes in annoyance.
"He said maths Thor." Ashton laughs and Michael and Calum snort at me.
"No shit moron. Like, why'd you say it?" I say turning from Ashton to face Luke again, my gaze going hard.
"Well. Because you said math. It's maths with an s on the end." He says his eyes narrowing. I mirror it.
"That's dumb. Why the hell would you put an s on the end of math? That's so stupid." I say and my eyes set to a hard glare. Now it's his turn to mirror me.
"I don't know. Do I look like someone who would fucking know?" Luke snaps at me and I'm personally taken back. Why the fuck did he snap at me? I was just messing around.
"Well. Yeah. Your moms the maths teacher." I sneer at him, crossing my arms across my chest, glaring up at him.
God he's being an ass.
After our stare down someone clears there throat.
"Okay. Well. Maybe we can hang out sometime?" Ashton asks pulling me off Luke before one of us kills the other.
I sit back on his lap and sigh as I smile up at him.
I can still feel Luke's glare like it burning a hole in my head. Jackass.
"Yeah. That'd be awesome." I say as Ashton now wraps his arm around me and pulls me close to him and I let him. Hello! He's really good looking and comfy.
Double the awesomeness.
"Give me your phone." Before I can even manage a word out, a hand is going in my back pocket aka my ass pocket and I sequel jumping up as the boys laugh. Well, everyone but Luke. What the hells his problem? Jeez. Dude needs to take a chill pill.
I turn around an smack Ashton on the chest and he just laughs.
"Dude! Was that really necessary?" I blurt out as Ashton smirks at me.