you wanna play dirty game on pyhsco

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brookes pov

luke hemmings, luke hemmings, I've heard that name before, i just cant think of where, no before michael the ass told me, they've said his name before, but im not sure why.

mums been acting weird, like really weird.

she wont talk to me, Jason claims to not know who luke is, so did Calum, but the look in his eyes told me other wise.

"cal, can i come in"

"sure" opening the door, i went into his 'man cave' "what you want brooke"

"luke hemings, who you've wanted for the past, god knows how long"

"i don't know who Luke is" calum avoid eye contact with me and looked around the room.

"BULLSHIT" i slamed my hand down on his desk "calum i know when you lie, i know you know him, you and jason have been after him, please calum, dont lie to me" my vision started to get blurry and i felt tears ready to spill all over his floor.

"i cant tell you anything brooke, im not allowed to" he pulled me on to his lap and rocked me back and forward.

"why not"

"beacuse i love you to much to hurt you like that" he kissed me on the head then left the room.

calum pov

leaving my room i got ready for this 'meeting' with luke&alice&michael, jason knows lukes back, just not how, but if you ask me hes making a dum move coming in the house not in ghost form.

"im here" i entered the room.

"about time" snotty much.

"thats no way to treat a friend now is it luke" i growled and sat down at the seat opposite him, guess i pulled the short straw then.

"i heard that"

"go fuck Lillian" i heard alice do that cough trying to get everyones attention "oh wait you cant, you killed her, bet ashton had fun doing her tho"

luke grabbed the table and pushed his chair back and shot up "wanna say that again" he paused leanimg forward "mut"

he did not!

growling i got up "at least i dont fucking kill my own off-spring"

"thats cuz you dont have any!"

"you wanna play dirty, game on physco"

"im not a physco" lukes voice started to get louder and his fangs came out.

"thats why you ended up in an alyssum, sorry forgot that was for the crimanlly sane"

"their not!"

"my fucking point you dumb ass"

"shut up" alice roared both luke and i stopped are arguing (or if your from england banta)

"sorry im late, was talking to brooklyn" michael sat next to me.

"where you fuck, you haven't talken to her for fucking ages" i spat

"no i.... never mind"

Alice POV

"Where is Jason?" I looked around the room realising he's 15 minuets late.

"How the hell are we ament to know" Luke spat.

"That's we're you belong" cal muttered under his breath and got out of his seat.

"Were you going Calum" I asked sweatily watching him going to the squeaky stirs.

"To see Brooke" he kept going up.

"That's my job" Michael looked to the floor as if something was bothering him. "Something's not right" he jumped out of his seat disappearing into fin air.

"So then Alice, it's just me and you"

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