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Chapter 54

Luke's POV.

"But guess what? I don't love you anymore!"

Those words have been repeating in my head. Fuck this hurts like hell.

Walking around the hotel, I saw Michael and Darvie's room which Calum taught me where. Knocking, I heard muffling and shuffling behind the door after it swung open revealing Darvie only in sweatpants and one of Michael Sex Pistol shirt.

"Luke h-woah what's wrong?" She ask worried in her voice as I look down.

"Are you guys busy or something? I really need someone to talk to right now, Calum won't open our room after he heard Megan isn't coming again for some reason and Ashton is hanging out with Mica..." I said feeling like I'm embarresing myself.

"Oh sure Luke, please come in" Darvie smiled moving to the side for me to come in which I did.

Closing the door behind me I follow Darvie at the tiny living room seeing Michael playing Mario Kart without noticing my presence.

"Michael, Luke's here" Darvie said and Michael didn't move his eyes glued at the screen.

"Gordon! You're bestfriend is here!" Darvie said out loud making Michael snap his head at my direction.

"Oh hey Luke" he greeted setting down the controller.

"Hey..." I replied looking down.

"So what brings you here? And Luke you can sit down" Darvie said and I sit down at the couch opposite from them.

Sighing, I look up at them, seeing their hands interwined together. Shooking my head I let out a breath. Britney and I could be like that but...no.

"Guys what if I tell you that I'm the father of Matt and Logan?" I said directly looking at them as their eyes widened.

"W-Where did you hear that from?" Michael laugh nervously as he squeeze Darvie's hand.

"Cause Britney told me..." I whispered making them gasp.

"Oh my God! Finally! Britney told you!" Darvie cheered but cut of when Michael gave her a serious look.

"What do you mean finally? Woah wait, so you guys knew about this? What the fuck!" I shouted angrily.

"L-Luke dude list-" cutting Michael off I stare at him in disgust.

"What listen? How could you Michael? You're my bestfriend! How could you not tell me that I have fucking two years old sons! Who don't even fucking now that I'm their father?!" I shouted losing my temper.

"Mate, we were just helping Britney out. Dude-" cutting him off I again.

"You know what? Fuck you guys!" Turning around I made my way to the exit before someone pull me back.

"Luke listen, Britney did this because of you she was planning to tell you that! She love you but she--" cutting her off My brow rising.

"love? Please! She said it to my face! She don't love me anymore!" And with that I turn around walking out from the room.

Britney's POV.

"Mommy? Why you swad?" I heard Logan ask startling me. Looking up I see him rubbing his eyes tiredly.

"No honey, Mommy's not sad see?" I said forcing a smile and to my surprise he walk up to me ang hug me, making my eyes water again.

"Mommy I luwv you k?" Logan said as I hug him back.

"I love you too Logan" I whisper shutting my eyes the tears roll down to my cheeks.

Sniffling we pull away as he look up at me and smile.