Sorry if the last chapter was gross for some of you guys, I was just getting a lot of requests for a dirty chapter. So, there it was!
_______________________________-Ashely's POV-
We were sitting downstairs in the kitchen when I suddenly spoke up.
" Why me?" I stuttered.
Luke stayed silent for a minute before speaking up.
" I love you. When I'm around you, butterflies erupt in my stomach."
" But then why did you make my life so miserable? I loved you, back in high school. We were together. YOU were the one that cheated."
" Do you remember that rumor spreading about you having an affair with Toby?"
" Yes, but that was just a rumor!"
" Well, I believed it and thought you cheated so I cheated back!"
" Don't ever leave me for a rumor," I said more quietly. I could feel the tears starting to form in my eyes. I looked away from Luke.
" I'm sorry," Luke mumbled.
" It's ok I guess. Let's just try not to bring it up."
I jumped off the counter and gave him a hug.-Luke's POV-
Ashely came over and gave me a hug. I wrapped my arms around her. This is what id wanted for so long. I missed Calum to. I was crazy, and In some ways I still am. " I need to go talk to the boys."
" Are you sure?" She looked up, green eyes, worried.
I nodded. " I'll be fine."
She pulled out of the hug and headed upstairs for a shower. " Good luck!" She called.
I grab my black vans, and my leather jacket and run out the door. Michael will probably be at Ashton's house. That's where we usually meet. I opened the door of their house to find, sure enough, Ashton and Michael.
" Hey murderer," Michael sneered.
My heart was beating do fast in my chest but I remained calm.
" Guys I'm sorry. Ashley, she is such a distraction, a good one. Calum was getting in the way of our relationship, and I was the one who truly loved her. I miss him too and now regret what I did."
" Get out of my house!" Ashton shouted.
"I don't give a fuck about your reasons for killing Calum. The world doesn't revolve around you Luke!"
" Your out of the band, and my house."
Tears welled up in my eyes. " I'm sorry!" I screamed, running out the door. I made my way to the bar down the street. No Luke. No drinks. But my body pulled me in. I sat at the counter with my head hung low. The girl at the counter was checking my out. I shrugged my shoulders and looked down.After the fourth or fifth drink she whispered " I can make the pain go away."
I didn't say anything as black rimmed my vision and blurry images of Ashely flashed in my head. As she pushed me onto the bed, before everything went black she whispered, " you don't need Ashely to be happy."
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Teen FictionAshley is 17 years old, and she lives with her drunk abusive mom. Her dad died in a car accident when she was 4 so she doesn't remember him much. Her life is even worse at school. Luke hemmings, the school bully beats her. How can she tell him she h...