Luke (when is it not Luke's pov though)
A tense silence filled the room. Michael stared at me with a rage in his eyes I didn't know he could possess.
"Are you gonna fucking speak at some point?" Ashton yells at me. I barely even know him, and he thinks he can talk to me like that? If he wasn't Michael's best friend I'd punch him right here and now. Through experience though, Michael doesn't seem to be too fond of me punching people.
I look up and into Michael's eyes, giving him a sort of pleading look. "Listen Mikey, Harry just came on to me. It wasn't what it looked like." Harry sits uncomfortably on the floor, still where he fell, not making eye contact with anyone.
"It didn't really look like you were planning on stopping him anytime soon." Ashton once again yells at me, swinging his arm around Michael's shoulders. This fills me with an intense anger.
"I tried, trust me, I just got caught up in the moment."
"Luke, it's probably best if you just leave." Ashton remarks. Michael still stands completely silent.
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Social Casualty {muke}
Fanfic"I'm going to sit with him today." Calum looked at me like I was crazy. "And why the fuck are you doing that?" To be honest I wasn't even completely sure. Since the 9th grade, there's always been a certain thing about him that draws me to want to...
