Emily's point of view

I sat on my bed with my binder in my lap. I quickly wrote down a summary to my cornell notes in English and then there was a knock on my door.

"You have visitors love." Miss K said and I looked at her. "Do I send them up or tell them to leave? You seemed to have loved talking to them before."

"Yeah, they can come up. I'm not doing much." I said and she nodded, leaving the room. I went back to my summary and then I put it back into my binder when I finished.

I grabbed my algebra homework and then there was a knock on my door again. "No need to knock." I said and chuckled.

"How was school?" Ashton asked and I looked up at him and a boy with blonde hair. "This is my friend, Luke, he wanted to stop by with me. Having a whole beach house to himself is boring I guess."

"How? Call some chicks over, buy some beer, roll some joints, shit it'd be amazing." I said and then solved the inequality on the page. "You must be out of your mind."

"I'm not a smoker and I go to parties, not throw them." He told me and I nodded. "Anyways, what's that?"

"Math homework." I said and he nodded. "We have a test on Friday so I have to study a bit the next few days." I told them and they nodded.

"So, accidentally drink a shot again?" Ashton teased as he sat down by my bed. I laughed and shook my head.

"Nah, but my friend got his off campus card and bought me some pizza. All he wanted was a blow job in return." I joked and his eyes widened. "I'm kidding, all he wanted was help studying. I wouldn't touch his dick."

"You're lesbian?" Luke asked and I shrugged. "You don't know?" He asked me.

"I'm probably pan." I told them. "I don't judge. If I like you, I like you. I don't care what you are, boy, girl, both, neither." I said nonchantly as I scribbled answers down on my paper since I had my work on a separate sheet.

"That's cool, I'm Pan." Ashton told me and I looked at him. "Calum is gay as hell though." He said and I nodded.

"I'm straight." Luke said and I nodded. "If you want to go check girls out we can. Calum never wants to do that with me because he's with Ashton all the time and Michael is always off in his own world." He told me.

"I'm down, Los Angeles has a lot a beautiful ladies and young ladies." I told him and he agreed. "Is it like that in Australia?"

"Everywhere we go has really attractive girls, honestly." Luke said and I nodded. "You did that wrong. You subtract by five and then you add these two coefficients, after that you divide by three to get the variable alone."

"I see. Thanks." I said and erased my work. "The answer should be X is equal to or less than nine?" I asked and he nodded.

"I hated math." Ashton said and I laughed. "It was so time consuming and involved a lot of thinking that I couldn't do at seven in the morning." He told us and I agreed.

"My math teacher is hot though." I said and he laughed. "He kinda looks like Liam Payne, you know, from One Direction?" I said and they nodded.

"Any other hot teachers?" Ashton joked and I nodded. "Who?" He asked me.

"My French teacher is smoking." I said and they nodded. "She's not married either. She's like super model worthy and I'm failing her class because her lips are always so red and her eyes are so entrancing." I told them and they laughed.

"Nice." Luke commented and I nodded. "She speaks french then?" He asked me and I nodded.

"Sounds really sexy whilst doing so too." I said and Ashton rolled his eyes at me. "Sorry, that was really rude and inappropriate of me." I told them and they shrugged.

"She fits right in man." Luke said and I laughed. "How old are you bub?" He asked me and I rolled my eyes at the nickname.

"I'm fourteen," I said and he nodded. "But I have the mind of a sex crazed twenty-one year old, just saying." I said and looked at them quickly before going back to my homework.

"Are you passing your classes?" Ashton asked me and I laughed. "What?" He asked me.

"That was out of nowhere." I said and he shrugged. "I have a B in all of my classes except French and PE. I have a D and a C in those classes."

"How are you failing PE?" Ashton asked me amused. "Just run around and at least look like you're doing the work."

"I don't know how it works down under but in America, you have a dress code and you have to take written notes. Well, my school does. We're an AVID school now and instead of block schedule, we have six classes. You know how stressful that is?" I asked and Luke laughed.

"So you don't dress for PE? Why not?" He asked me and I shrugged. "It can't be that bad."

"It's not, it's just, I don't like looking like everyone else. I was just gonna buy some maroon leggings and then wear my black school shirt. It like has the logo on it and yeah." I said and he nodded. "That's the only reason why I'm failing."

"I see." Ashton said and Luke nodded. "What classes do you have?" He asked me and I pulled my schedule out of my binder. I handed it to him and he took it, unfolding the paper.

"Honors, nice." He said and I nodded. "What's this?" He asked as he pointed to a finger print.

"Oh, that's a funny story." I said and laughed. "I lost a bet and that meant I had to wear make-up right? So, I had lipstick smudged all over my lips and mascara and everything. Well, one of my friends kissed because I 'looked hot with lipstick' and then it like smudged. She wiped her lips and then grabbed the paper so that's why there is a finger print there."

"Lipstick smudges that easily?" Luke asked me and laughed. "I don't believe it."

"Hey, I never said what kind of kiss." I told them and they looked between each other. "Sorry, I'm being inappropriate again. I'll stop."

"It's weird encountering a child who literally thinks the same way as Michael." Luke said and I rolled my eyes.

"If all he thinks about is hot people, how stressed he is, how much he hates the world sometimes, and 'when I get home, I'm gonna smash on my Playstation'." I said and scribbled my name on to the two papers that had my math homework.

"That is how he thinks yeah." Ashton said and I laughed. I put my homework into my math section in my binder and then leaned back, looking at the two.

"This is gonna be weird, but I can see why girls in my school have your pictures all over their binder." I said and they looked at each other. "You're cute. It's kind of like, I don't know, it just like, looking at you doesn't make my eyes hurt."

"Thanks." Ashton said and laughed as Luke chuckled. "We're kind of cute I guess."

"Kind of." Luke said and laughed. "Not a lot, just kind of." He told us and we laughed.

"Not a lot baby girl just a little bit, we can head to the crib in a lil bit, I can show you how I live in a lil bit," I sang and they laughed.

"Obviously I'm hotter than he is." Luke said and Ashton scoffed. "No offense Ash, you're pretty hot too."

"Offense taken asshole." Ashton said as he rolled his eyes at Luke's comment. "Obviously I'm hotter if I'm taken."

"What does Michael look like again?" I asked and Luke pulled his phone out. He typed in it and then showed me a picture of Michael from some photoshoot. "He wins."

"What? No. Calum is hotter." Ashton protested and I laughed. "Is it because Michael's in leather?"

"Yes." I said and then Luke showed me another picture. "He's hot, leather or no leather. This is getting kind of weird now, subject change?"

"Yes please, this is getting very weird." Ashton said and we both looked at Luke to start the next conversation.

"Stop looking at me!" He said and then curled into a ball since he was sitting crossed leg on the floor. "I don't know what to talk about! I'm just an awkward little turtle!"

"It's okay Luke, everyone is awkward some point." Ashton said and rubbed his friend's back soothingly.

"Oh wait, I hear my song." I said and stopped them from talking. "Little mama show me how you move it, go ahead put your back into it." I sang along and Luke rolled his eyes.

"50 Cent? Really?" Luke asked and I nodded. "Why?" He asked me.

"Because I fucking love his music. Is it such a crime to like his music?" I asked him and he shrugged, not continuing the conversation because Ashton cut him off before he could.

"You said you were a dancer before?" Ashton said and I nodded. "Mind doing a little number for us?" He asked and Luke agreed.

"Eh, why not?" I said and shrugged. "Not in here, I need space to do this. I'll probably snap my neck if I try dancing in this tiny room." I said and he nodded.

I stood up and then stretched a bit before going down to the living room. "Oh look, there she is, Ms. 'I'm better than you'." A girl said and I winked.

"Don't wear my name out love." I said and I heard Luke snicker a bit. I led them outside to the backyard and then looked at Ashton. "Play a song and I can make up a dance for it." I said and he nodded.

I stepped back into the grass and the guys who were playing basketball just looked at me. People liked watching me dance for some reason, it was kind of awesome and kind of creepy and the same time.

"I'm just gonna click shuffle okay?" He said and I nodded. He played and I laughed. "That's not appropriate, let me-"

"It's fine. It's not like we don't listen to songs like this." I said, motioning to all of kids outside. "I can do this." I said and backed up.

"Take notes." I said to a boy who usually liked having dance battles with me. He laughed and then flipped me off as I began my routine, already knowing the song and the beat.

"Girl the way you moving, got me in a trance. DJ turn it up, ladies this your jam..." Ashton sang along and I laughed a bit and I xlapped my hands a bit, as I always do because it helps me find the beat faster.

This song is my shit. No Hands by Waka Flocka Flame? Shit, sign me the fuck up.