7. Stupid idea.

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''What?'' I frown stopping in the middle of the ice rink. ''When did you find out?'' I ask catching up with him.

''I just.. I'm not stupid.'' He looks at me as if I was saying he was stupid.

''I didnt say you were.'' I raise a brow.

''I just found out..'' He sighs looking at me as we get closer to them.

''Yeah but like how?'' I ask.

''I caught her and some other guy..'' he says, pain clear in his voice. ''In our room. You know how fucked up that is? I could even sleep in the same bed, so I slept on the sofa and stayed out most of the day until I got drunk.'' He shrugs. ''I just feel sick thinking about some asshole fucking my girlfriend.''

''Jesus.'' I sigh. ''Well you're welcome around mine if things dont go right.'' I smile.

''Thanks.'' He pulls me by grabbing hold of my arm and pulls me past Ashton, meeting his gaze he seems like he is desperate to get away from her but I dont blame him. But he just smiles lifting his hand and blowing me a kiss. I laugh smiling feeling those butterflies in my stomach and prettend to catch the kiss and put it in my pocket.

I quickly skate over to Michael and sigh. ''Did you find out who the guy was?'' I ask skating slowly next to him.

''Yeah, some loser at her work. I don't think he has been going to work lately after I beat his fucking ass.'' He chuckles.

I gasp half surprised. ''Oh my god, Michael. You cant go around beating people up.'' I smack his arm playfully.

''I would beat Ashton up if he cheated on you.'' He smirks.

''Yeah...'' I laugh nervously. ''Good thing Ashton isn't like that.'' I say.

''You'd be surprised.'' he sighs.

''Well look on the bright side.'' I say pulling him into my shoulder to hug him.

''What bright side, Lia? Everything is fucked up.'' He snorts.

''Hey! You have me and I'm not fucked up.'' I laugh.

''Yeah right.'' He rolls his eyes.

We approach Ashton and Evelyn and I sigh gripping onto Ashtons arm. He smiles looking at me and kisses my forehead. I look over at Michael and Evelyn who are talking, Michaels face looks tired and hurt. I watch his movements as he pulls a small blue box out of his pocket.

''Shit.'' I mumble, feeling like my eyes are going to pop out of my socket as I watch Michael get down, leaning on knee. He opens the box smiling.

''Evelyn, I love you and I want to spend the rest of my life with you. Will you marry me?'' He says and I just watch confused as fuck.

''Yes.'' She says with a hand on her chest. ''Yes I will!'' She squeals half crying. Slipping the ring onto her finger, he wraps her arms around her and kisses her.

''What the fuck just happened?'' I say looking over at Ashton who is as confused as I am.

''I have... they just got engaged.''He says blinking.

''This is so fucked up.'' I mumble skating over to Michael and his fiance and smile. I'm trying to accept what just happened but my brain isnt reciving it yet. ''Micky.'' I look aat him and then Evelyn. ''Congratulations both of you.'' I say looking at Evelyn with a smile and then stare at Michael with wide eyes. ''Me and Ashton are going to go but we could have lunch tomorrow or something.'' I smile.

''Yeah.'' They both say at the same time and then look at eachother.

''See you guys, oh and congratulations.'' Ashton pats Michael on the shoulder while smiling at Evelyn.

Most stupid idea of all time award goes to my best friend Michael Cliifford because he is so fucked up right now.

...

Ashton

I plop on the sofa in Lia's house and sigh looking at Lia. So much has happened that taking it so quick is hard to believe.

''Do you have any idea why he proposed to her?'' I ask confused. ''They have only dated for a year, am I right?''

She groans looking at me. ''I dont know, Ashton. Maybe he loves her.'' She shrugs suggesting.

''Well I figured that he doesnt love her as much as he should. What I mean is like us.'' I always get a bit nervous around Lia. I dont know why, but she gives me those butterflies and it makes me not explain myself right.

''Yup.'' She say, her lips forming a thin straight line. ''Okay, well look. You're a therapist. I want you to give me your opinion on this.'' She pauses. ''Evelyn cheated on Michael, Michael got drunk the last couple of days because he caught them in actions. He didnt stop them, but he just stuffed his face with alcohol and when he told me he beat the guy up, I was in shock but thats normal for Michael but I'm in even more shock that he just proposed to her like that, knowing that she has cheated.'' She lays her head back resting it on the a pillow and closing her eyes.

''Maybe he wants to put it past and see if she will come clean and marry and be happy.'' I suggest.

''I just think its fucked up.'' She sighs. ''I'm going to call him to see what the fuck he was thinking.'' She says in frustration while grabbing her phone.

''I could do therapy secretly.'' I mumble happily because this is a pretty fucked up situation so it would be so interesting and great for therapy.

...

''Michael is here.'' Lia says walking into the living room with him following behind. He smiles at me and plops onto the couch. ''I'm going to make coffee.'' She walks off into the kitchen.

''Have you planned when you are going to get married?'' I ask sounding pretty nosy.

''Well Evelyn wants to get married pretty soon, so we want to get married in about two moths.'' he half smiles.

''Oh right.'' I nod. ''How do you feel about this?'' I ask.

''Are you like a police man or something?'' He laughs nervously.

''Nope, he is a therapist and he wants to help with your emotions and yeah basically I just think you are fucked up.'' Lia says passing me a cup of hot coffee.

''He's not fucked up, Lia.'' I say. ''If we always say people are fucked up then we could say the same thing about you.'' I smirk playfully.

''Watch it you.'' She grins kissing my cheek.

''We don't have that.'' Michael says. ''What you guys have, the great relation ship thing. Evelyn isnt funny. She isn't lovable. She is just too quiet and innocent.

''You wouldn't think she's innocent after cheating on her boyfriend because she fucked someone else.'' Lia snorts.

''Lia. Be nice.'' I poke her cheek.

''Anyways.'' She smiles at me. ''Whats the reason of why you asked Evelyn to marry you?'' She stares at Michael.

(Sorry for the late update, I had problems with wattpad but its okay now. Enjoy the update and update tomorrow too)

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