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"Are you in North Carolina yet?" Luke asks me while I look through my suitcase for my phone charger when I get to my hotel suite.

"Yeah," I say," I can't find my fucking charger."

"Wow," he says.

"What,"

"You used to never curse," he says.

"Yes I did,"

"Not frequently,"

"Well you're rubbing off on me," I say," first I'm punching people, and now I'm cursing. What's next? Offering to slap people with my dick?"

"I wasn't offering," he says.

"Sure, that's what they all say," I say and fall onto my bed.

"Oh," he says," Ashton wants to talk to you."

"What?" I say," Ashton?"

"Yeah,"

"Okay?"

"Hi," Ashton says.

"Hey,"

"Danny called me," he says.

"Fuck him,"

"Oh my god," he says.

"What,"

"You just said fuck," he laughs," you never say fuck."

"Shut up," I say," what did Danny say?"

"He told me to tell you you're overreacting," he says," and that he didn't mean to so whatever the hell he did."

"I'm overreacting?" I scoff," did he tell you what he did to me? Did he tell you the entire fucking story?"

"I'm just the messenger," he says.

"Well then you can tell him he can go to hell," I say.

"What did he do?"

"I can't tell you," I sigh," I can't tell anyone."

"Why not?"

"So how was your weekend?" I ask, changing the subject.

"I ate an awesome taco with Michael," he says," seriously, what did he do?"

"If I tell you, you won't treat me the same,"

"You guys are best friends," he says," whatever he did could not have been that bad."

"You have no idea, not a fucking clue, as to what he did to me," I say.

"I'm sorry," he says," I wasn't thinking."

"What?"

"I am so sorry about Ally,"

"Why is that relevant?"

"I fucked up because I was jealous. I hate that you like Luke, I absolutely fucking hate it but it's all my fault. I drove you two together and I am so sorry," he says.

"Please stop," I say.

"I can't stop until you forgive me"

"Just give the phone back to Luke,"

"He's in the bathroom,"

"I forgave you," I whisper after a few minutes of silence.

"What," he says softly.

"I forgave you a while ago," I say," you thought I betrayed you and you were upset."

"Yeah," he says," I also have to tell you something."

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