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i ignored the boys and walked straight up to my room and locked the door. everything was like it was when i left. i grabbed a duffle bag from the closet and started packing.

knock.

knock.

"michael, buddy?" luke's voice was heard behind the door.  "are you okay?"

i sighed and didn't respond, and just continued to pack silently.

"come on mike-"

"michael."

"michael. niall was worried sick, and i hate to see my baby cry."

"leave me alone, luke. i'm leaving this place."

there was silence at the door. later was footsteps walking away. and from that moment, i knew luke wasn't even my friend anymore.

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