Chapter 52

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Songs for this chapter

Paper Cuts - Nirvana

Once In A Lifetime - One Direction

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"Luke, calm down", Carly says while grabbing my arm.

"I won't calm down, he fucking ruined my relationship!", I yell while I push the door open, stepping into the cafeteria.

Carly lets go of my arm, probably scared that I'll hurt her in my rage. I'd never do that but I'm glad she doesn't hold me anymore.

"You don't know that..", she says but I ignore her.

A few people who're sitting next to the entrance turn around and stare at me confused or annoyed for interrupting their conversation.

Where is that asshole?

"You don't really think he'd do that, do you?", Carly questions as I scan the room. "He's the one who got me into this after all", I snap and she takes a step back.

Finally I spot the jerk getting up from one of the tables, totally clueless that I'll break his fucking nose any minute.

"Michael!", I scream.

I notice Carly wincing next to me but she shouldn't have followed me if she doesn't wanna see this.

He turns around, looking kinda confused as he sees me running over to him. "I trusted you!", I yell as I reach him.

I push him backwards and he raises his hands in defeat. "Chill, what's wrong?", he asks.

"Why did you tell her?", I shout and he raises his eyebrows. He's the real actor here, not me.

"What are you talking about?", he asks, apparently confused.

"You know what I'm talking about, you ass!", I shout and push him again.

"Luke", I hear Carly's voice. Does she think just saying my name will stop me from hurting him as much as he hurt me?!

"You told Ariana about the deal and made it look like I don't love her!"

"What?!", he asks in shock. "What happened, Luke?"

"You should know that!", I spit but he shakes his head. Why can't he just admit it, no one but him knew about the deal.

"I didn't tell her, why would I?", he asks.

At that moment I lose it. I let out a scream and knock him onto the floor.

Why does he have to act like this?

I hear people gasping and telling me to stop but I keep punching him. "I thought you're my friend!", I say as my fist connects with his jaw once more.

Suddenly his wide eyes narrow and he pushs me off him, just to sit on top of me. "I thought so too", he snaps and the next second pain flashes through my body.

He holds my arm onto the ground and I start to worry about its angle. Is he going to break my arm?

"Then why did you tell her?", I say through gritted teeth. "I already told you I didn't!", Michael shouts while throwing his hands in the air.

I take the chance and push him off me. But before I can press him onto the floor he brings his fist to my nose.

I gasp in pain and hit back, which makes him punch my nose again.

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