Michael's POV
The first thing I thought when Luke called me over after school was: Yay! I get to see Luke!
Then I thought: Shit. Is something wrong?
I knew that I was right that something was wrong when I sat down on his bed and he burst into tears.
"Lukey? Baby, why are you crying?" I asked, hugging him tight to me.
"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, Michael."
"What? Why? Luke, please explain to me why you're crying," I said, stroking his hair.
"I still love Ashton," he sobbed. "I hate myself."
I suddenly knew why he'd been acting strange the other day. And he'd just admitted it. He fucking lied.
"Luke, you lied to me," I spat, shoving him off of me.
"Mikey, no. I mean, yes. But d-don't be mad. Just let me say something!"
"No, Luke. You're the slut. Lying to everyone, to me and Ashton, and making Calum feel like the victim. Stop it already! I'm done. I'm done with you."
Luke grabbed my hand and turned me around.
"I'm sorry," he said, but his voice was hoarse from crying and it came out as a weak whisper.
"It's too late for that," I muttered, pushing him away.
I heard him fall and something crash as I walked out the door, but I didn't turn around when I heard him cry.
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Chasing Ashton
ספרות חובביםbut baby running after you is like chasing the clouds... Ashton likes Calum, but Luke likes Ashton. What will happen among the four boys when the love triangle causes tension between them?
