Dear Michael ; muke (BOOK 2)

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Luke walked out of the bathroom and saw Michael sitting on the bed with an amused smirk.

Bastard

It's his fault

"You okay there Lukey?" Michael asked faking concern

"Kiss my ass"

"I mean if you wa--" Luke playfully glared at him. Michael chuckled and sat up and pulled Luke into his lap.

"Why did you come in earlier?" Michael asked

"I was gonna post a cover on YouTube and see if you wanted to make one with me" Luke said and Michael sighed and looked down

"Look Luke I think we should take a break with the whole band thing" Lukes eyes widened

"What?! Why?" Luke asked shocked

"Because look what has happened!" Michael said and pushed Luke off his lap. Not harshly

"It's in the past Michael, we can forget about it" Luke mumbled but Michael shook his head

"Do you not realize what happened?" Michael asked sharply.

"Of course I realized what happened Michael! I was there!" Luke snapped still some what angry at the stunt Michael pulled

"We need to talk about it, we both need to get a few things off our chest" Michael said and Luke rolled his eyes and stood up. He didn't want to hear anything or talk about it.

"Not interested" Luke mumbled and searched for his guitar in the closet

"You should be! There's nothing you wanna say?" Michael asked his hand on his hips.

"You wanna know how i felt? Then read the damn journal again" Luke said frustrated. He couldn't find the guitar? He put it in here.. He didn't forget it in London right?

"I've read the journal Luke--"

"Good then this discussion is over" Luke said sternly but Michael wasn't listening though

"I saw you're getting text from Brittany" he muttered and Lukes eyes widened. He creeped on his phone? Luke shot up and glared at his boyfriend

"You went on my phone?"

"No! I saw it on your lockscreen"

"What the hell Michael?!" Luke snapped and grabbed his phone.

"When some whore sends nudes to my boyfriend I'm gonna get fucking pissed and say something" Luke was slightly shocked by Michaels harsh voice. He was never ever like that before.

Guess when his appearance changed, so did he

"Michael I don't text back!" Luke said and then saw that she has been texting him a lot

"You should have deleted her number a long time ago! Right when you found out that bitch tampered with our relationship!" Michael snapped

(Wow dominant angry Michael)

"Michael calm do--"

"Don't! Don't tell me to calm down. That's bullshit Luke. You should have deleted that skanks number---"

"Christ Michael I was to heartbroken to even look at my damn phone! I laid in bed all day and slept! I didn't text anyone ever. I didn't know I had her number still in there!" Luke screamed felling his eyes well up with tears. He hated thinking about all of that. Michael's face softened slightly

"Luke I'm so--"

"How bout you huh?? You slept with her sister! While I was away at therapy!" Luke roared and Michael rubbed his eyes with the palm of his hands

"I was drunk Luke" Michael said trying to stay calm but wasn't working

"Bullshit. Everyone uses that excuse--" he was cut of by Michael grabbing Luke by the collar of his shirt and slamming him against the wall. Causing a picture frame to fall and crash to the floor

Lukes eyes widened and all the anger just disappeared and suddenly turned to fear. He knew now Michael has definitely changed.

"You don't know what happened! You weren't there remember?!" Michael spat and Luke just stared into Michaels angry green eyes.

Looking to see past the anger

"What?! Not saying anything now?!" Luke just stayed still not moving a single muscle.

He didn't like this Michael

Michael just rolled his eyes annoyed before releasing Luke roughly and storming out of the room

Leaving a terrified confused boy

Dear Michael

Something's wrong..

-Luke