Eyes

11. "How is you?"

Previously in Soulmates: (This so weird)
"Look Whiney, there's something you need to know, but only if you keep it to yourself. When I'm done telling you the story, you'll understand his behavior."

Luke looked at me with the most serious expression that could ever exist. I don't want him to tell me anything that he shouldn't tell. I guess my facial expression was enough for him to relax his face muscles and give me a small smile. I'm too scared to hear the story. I felt four eyes watching my every move. I face Calum and Michael and they both gave me a bit of a sad smile.

"Look, I don't want you to tell me anything until you know for sure you can tell me, okay?." I sigh and put my hands in my hair.

"What do you mean?" Michael asks.

"Well, if it's a secret, don't tell me until you know he wouldn't mind you telling me." I shrugged and put my hand on my lap with a hard slap. That actually kind of hurts. There was a short silence. The boys were looking from each other to me and then back to each other.

"It's not a secret. He just hates talking about it, right?" Calum asks with a shrug and looked at the boys.

"Yeah, he never told us we couldn't talk about it with someone else." Michael says.

"Guys, that doesn't mean it's okay." I sigh and gave them a bit of what I guess was a pleading look.

"Don't worry about it, just don't mention it when he's around." Luke coolly shrugged.

"I don't know guys."

"Oh c'mon! He's never going to find out, if you're really that worried." Luke rolls his eyes.

"And who is he again?!" I ask loudly throwing my hands in the air.

"ASHTON!" They yell at me in unison.

"Oh yeah, right. I forgot." I awkwardly chuckled.

"God she's hard to be friends with." Michael says rubbing his temples.

"Woman's. Can't live with them, can't live without them." Calum sighs.

"Shut your fucking mouth before I'll shut it for you." I glared at him.

"Oehh, someone is o-"

"Okay, just shut up and let me tell her the story!" Luke yelled cutting Michael off.

"Why do you want to tell me so bad?!" I huffed.

"Because!" He started and sighed. "I don't know, never mind."

"No tell me!"

"No, just drop it Nora."

"No! You drop the attitude!"

"Seriously Jones, drop it!"

"No!" I said loudly.

"KNOCK KNOCK!" Michael screams in our faces.

"IT'S OPEN!" Luke and I yelled angrily and annoyed back.

"What the fu- You. I-I" He stutters. He was speechless. He was definitely not expecting that. It's kind of funny though. "YOU GUYS RUINED IT! YOU GUYS RUINED MY JOKE! WHAT THE HELL?! ONE DOES NOT SIMPLY RUIN MICHAEL GORDON CLIFFORD'S KNOCK KNOCK JOKES! AND YOU HEMMINGS, KNEW THAT!" He yelled. Okay, Nora don't laugh. Don't laugh. Don't laugh. Okay, I give up. I laughed as hard as I could and let my head fall back in laughter.

"Your middle name is Gordon?!" I asked in disbelief and laughed again. "I. Can't. Breathe." And I gasped for air.

"Fuck you Jones, don't judge my middle name."