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🔹Luke🔸

"Luke let go of the damn bag," Ashton says sternly still holding on to the bag mr, bubbles lays in.

"I'm not ready to say goodbye," I frown. My hands holding on to the bag for dear life.

"It's a Fucking goldfish Luke, a goldfish we can get you another one!" Ashton yells.

"But, how could you say such a thing!" I say giving the bag a good yank. The bag of water and with my poor goldfish breaks. "Noooo!!" I yell. I watched as my goldfish fell in dawns lap.

"GOD DAMNIT LUKE!" She yells.

I feel tears build up. I can't cry. Not because a girl is yelling at me. One falls and her face drops.

"Shit, Luke I'm so sorry I shouldn't have yelled at you," she says looking at the dead fish in her lap. She shivers and Calum picks up the fish and walked to the bathroom, throws it in the toilet and flushes. Like it meant nothing.

"He was my only friend when I didn't have you guys," I mumble.

"Well fuck Luke, you have us now and unless you get your shit together we till stay," Ashton says walking out of my bedroom.

I follow him but not going the same way. I run. Because running is what I'm good at. Nothing else.

🔹calum🔸

"No you are a complete asshole," Michael yells at Ashton for the billionth time.

"He's not a baby, we can't always treat him like a baby," Ashton says crossing his arms over his chest.

"Your a dick to Luke!" Mikey yells.

I pull dawn closer.
"Hey, wanna date me?" I ask out of the blue.

"Well that was random... But sure!" She says shrugging.

"Wow, I was expecting a 'EW no."

"Why?" She giggles. I shrug.

"Get your asses up, we are going to find Luke before he does anything stupid!" Mikey yells grabbing dawn and I.

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Hours. We have been searching for hours. He was made seven trips make to his house to make sure he didn't go home and now we are walking down a sketchy alley. Why? Because he have a determined and frankly whipped Michael Gordon Clifford. Wait... Did I mention HOW WHIPPED MIKEY IS. Like whipped af.

"Cal can we go home I'm cold and I don't think we are going to find Luke in an alley," dawn says hugging me tighter.

"Mikey, we are cold, hungry, and I really need to piss,"

"He's gone, what if he's dead? No I have to find him," he says choking down his tears.

"Michael look, I promise we will find him, he's not dead," dawn try's.

"I hate Ashton, I hate him, so fucking mu- lukey is that you?"

"Mikey oh my god you have to help me," Luke says from no where.

"Luke where are you?" I ask.

"He's in the tree, how did you get up there?"

"I was crying so I climbed a tree,"
Luke shrugs.

"Are you stuck?"

"I Umm yeah."

Mikey soon helps him down. They hug and Blah blah blah.

Soon I'm back home cuddling my girlfriend while eating noodles watching supernatural. 💚💚

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What a terrible ending but oh well. Tbh this chapter sucks. I know. But I just thought I would be nice and update 😁.

Hoekay. Bye.

~Beth.