Insomnia

Lynn is a girl who's lucky enough to be best friends with the four boys, Michael, Ashton, Luke, and Calum. She's very special to each of them and they all love her deeply. Some more than others. Why don't you check it out? :)

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At about 7 am, I woke up, only to notice that Michael was gone. Maybe I was dreaming, I thought. I got dressed and left the house to go to hell. Sorry, I meant school. As I was getting into my car, I realised that Ash was still knocked out on my couch. I ran back inside to wake him up.

"WE'RE GONNA BE LATE YOU ASSHOLE," I started yelling and laughing.

"Fuck off, will ya," he replied, half-grinning. I practically dragged him off the couch. We got in the car and drove to school. 

When we got there, we were greeted by a crowd of people watching some sort of fight. This can't be good, I thought to myself. As Ash and I pushed our way to the front, our jaws dropped almost simultaneously. The two people fighting were Calum and Luke. We managed to get a grasp on what was going on, based off of what they were saying. 
"WHAT THE FUCK CALUM," Luke screeched. "YOU KNEW I LIKED ALEX AND STILL DECIDED TO FUCK IT UP FOR ME? GOD, YOU'RE SO SELFISH."

"CALM DOWN, I DIDN'T KNOW SHE WAS THE ONE YOU WERE TALKING ABOUT. AT LEAST I GET GIRLS, HEMMINGS," he replied coldly. "JUST ASK LYNN, SHE KNOWS HOW SMOOTH I AM."

Everyone turned their heads to look at me, like I was some sort of alien.

"Calum, don't," I spat, through gritted teeth.

"WOULD YOU RATHER TELL THEM, SWEETHEART?" He was staring at me, practically fuming. 

"I FUCKED HER REAL GOOD. THAT'S RIGHT GUYS, LYNN WAS PINNED UP AGAINST MY WALL, IN MY BEDROOM. I SLEPT WITH HER TWICE. HELL, JUST YESTERDAY WE WERE GOING AT IT LIKE ANIMALS. I GET GIRLS, LUCAS. WHAT ARE YOU GOING TO DO ABOUT IT?"

Everyone went quiet and I saw a familiar face on the opposite side of the crowd. Michael. He looked at me, shook his head, and turned away. He pushed himself out of the crowd.

"MICHAEL, WAIT," I yelled. I ran after him. I didn't care that everyone was staring at me. I just wanted Michael. Yes, Calum was hot, and yes, he knew exactly how to stimulate me, but nothing felt as good as sleeping next to Mikey. Just sleeping. No sex, no nothing. Just being there in his presence made me melt.

"Michael," I wheezed, completely out of breath. He stopped in his tracks, not turning around.

"What?" he said in monotone. 

"Can I just talk to you?" I said, still standing behind him uncomfortably. 

"You didn't tell me."

"Didn't tell you what?" I was getting confused.

"Don't act dumb. This isn't movie."

"I'm serious, what didn't I tell you?" I asked again.

He finally turned to face me. "You didn't tell me you slept with him twice."

My heartbeat started quickening. "What difference does it make?" 

"Are you fucking kidding me?" He muttered under his breath, while tilting his head up so all I could see was his Adam's apple.

"What difference does it make? Seriously? The first time, you were drunk and at a party. We hadn't spoken about our feelings. We hadn't told each other how we felt. The second time, you were fully aware of what you had done. You weren't drunk, you weren't pressured, and you sure as hell weren't confused. Don't give me anymore of that bullshit. If you were confused, you would know better than to do that," he concluded.

"Are you going to say anything?" he asked.

I just stared at him. I opened my mouth to say something, but then closed it, knowing he was right. 

"Of course you're not," he said, looking down, then laughing sarcastically. He looked up at me, and shook his head, walking away.

I just let him go. There was nothing I could do or say to make anyone happier.

 

 

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