rejects ( Michael Clifford / Luke Hemmings )

Shaye's p.o.v

"kenzie I told you I didn't want to come to this party you know they are going to be here " i complained to my best friend kenzie we were currently at some seniors party . I didn't want to be here because I knew 5 into being here kenzie would run off with her boyfriend Benjamin hemmings . who happens to be one of my four crushes older brother.

Yeah thats right four crushes. well there's Luke Hemmings super awkward adorable , next there's Calum Hood cool bad boy bassist then , there's Michael Clifford punk rocker with awesome green hair lastly Ashton Irwin loud curly haired drummer . I had been crushing on them since 8th grade it was quite sad really considering I've never acually talked to them.

" Shaye really just go get something to drink from the kitchen and chill somewhere" she told me I loudly groaned and walked into the kitchen . I went over to the fridge and grabbed a orange soda. I sat on a stool near the counter. I was super bored and didnt want to be here. I had a whole bunch of youtube videos to catch up on and my favourite fanfic was being updated tonight and I cant read with all this loud music.

"Bad day" a someone asked from  the other side of he counter. looking up to see in all his green hairedness was Michael Clifford. I blushed and said "I don't really wanna be here."

" ah why not, its a pretty good they have good drinks nice food" he said motioning to the table full of dominos pizza." The musics shit but hey what can you do." Happy was currently playing and it was so overplayed I could barf.

"you are right there my friend. They could play some blink maybe Greenday Ohhhh some All Time Low and lastly My chemical romance and maybe I could attendbthis party without barfing. " I replied laughing slightly.

"I know I was thinking the same thing you have great music taste like marry me? " he told me in his to die for Australian accent

I choked on my drink he rushed over and patted my back "woah you okay there?" He questioned

"yeah I'm okay." I told him after catching my breath. I dont care if he was joking or not but Michael gordon Clifford just asked me to marry him im dead... okay not literally but emotionally. Just then someone yelled out.

"SPIN THE BOTTLE!" probably Sean the host of the party who was in my global history class.

" you going to play ?" Michael asked

"I don't know? " I said unsurly

"come on shaye live a little" he joked bumping my hip with his lightly

" fine but if I get lip herpes its your fault ." I told him

" okay. great come on " he then grabbed my hand I swear I felt something and proceed to drag me to the main room . he then sat down and pulled me onto his lap. HIS LAP!! on the inside in was jumping up and down because I was sitting on Michael Cliffords lap .

the game went on for like thirty minutes I was nearly asleep with my head on Michaels shoulder. then Michael said something

" shaye the bottle landed on you " Michael mumbled to me I looked at the bottle and then the person who was at the other end and holy fucking shit it was ASHTON FUCKING IRWIN .