Chapter Eight

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HELLOOOOOOO I'm still going through concert grief even thoooo it was like a week and a bit ago LMAOOO. I did a show today I did 50CM and placed 4th so that was scary. My horse yeeted me over the jumps ngl 😭 mans was bare fast LMAO.
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The man ~ Taylor swift " what's it like to brag about raking in dollars, and getting bitches and models, and it's good if you're bad, and it's ok if you're mad"

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The man ~ Taylor swift
" what's it like to brag about raking in dollars, and getting bitches and models, and it's good if you're bad, and it's ok if you're mad"

"God Calum's so annoying" luke complained slamming his car door shut waiting for you to get in next to him.

This wasn't how I planned my evening to go. I was finally starting to get comfortable with luke stayed round my house. But Calum had to ruin it of course. He always found a way to upset luke recently but he could've always been like that.

I offered to give luke company while he drove round round the streets of New York searching for the tall boxer being kicked out of another bar. This must've been the second time to happen this week.

"He seems to do this a lot" I pointed out shutting the door slowly to his car

"Yeah because he's a dick, he only thinks about himself. He forgets that other people have lives as well. Once Calum does something there's no going back" he raised his voice gripping the steering wheel tightly making his hands go a white shade.

"Maybe talk to him about it" I suggest putting my seat belt on,  bringing my large oversized hoodie over my knees for some type of protection.

"This isn't some girls little tea party Effie were girls have serious conversation. We're men, boxers to be exact. We fight not squeal over 'boy talk' " luke snapped pulling off the curb, speeding down the road to the closest bar in sight

One thing I liked about luke, was his driving. Unlike Michaels and sometimes Ashtons it was controlled and paced. Michael, enjoyed swerving in and out of lanes as a 'joke' or speeding so the traffic light wouldn't go red when he drove up to it.

However luke was driving like a dick because he was frustrated with Calum for pulling the same stunt again. He sped over the speed limit and slammed his breaks on when necessary, meaning me and him flew forward earning near whiplash. Luckily the roads were quiet and abandoned due to how late it was.

"Right sorry" I mumbled not wanting to upset luke any further.

I sighed leaning my head against the window staring out into the cloudy atmosphere. What would New York really look like without all the air pollution, could you be able to see the stars for once without fog and clouds covering them. Would the moon be brighter and used as a light. Who knows at this point we've ruined the planet to much that we can't do anything about it.

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