Bad Romance

Late Night

I watched as Michael jumped into his bunk, hitting his head. He fell asleep pretty fast, the snoring was unreal. Ashtons music was blasting, he probably didnt even realize.

" Hey babe" Calum kissed my busied forehead from getting smashed into the bathroom wall. " You going to come to bed?"

" Yeah I just need to go to the bathroom"... that was a total lie but I seen Luke sitting on the couch still and I had to talk to him. He never should have taken the blame. I wanted to thank him. He was such a sweet gentle guy. I watched Calum look Luke dead in the eye and I headed to the bathroom hoping Calum would just leave him alone. I pretended to lock the door behind me which I really didn't do.

I headed to the mirror, the one where all the memories from earlier today came back to hunt me. How could calum be some darn sweet and then attack me and Luke in a bathroom where no one was curious of finding us, what was going through that boy's mind. He was going insane and I was just his stupid toy he could play with.

CALUMS P.O.V

I don't understand why Luke let out that bullshit but it worked for me. now the media will have a new headline and everyone will hate Luke and not me.... everyone will hate Luke not me... I can't believe who I am anymore, Gracie is everything that anyone would want, I am such an idiot. Michael and Ashton both don' t even know anymore, they think its Luke when really its me. I am the loser... I lost a long time ago when I found out no one could love me like Misty... Luke doesn't need this bull shit. Michael doesn't need the fakeness of my lies, Ashton doesn't even know that Misty is a real person... She cut me off not me. I need to tell the Media it wasn't Luke that hurt Gracie or Me.. it was ... ME

I heard the door open as Luke stood against it holding himself up. He watched me as the blade cut deeper into my skin trying to stop me as he stumbled across the bathroom floor, pinning my down and taking it away.

" LUK.."

"NO, NEVER CUT AGAIN"

" LUC..."

"Shh I dont want to get caught but I'm sorry alright, it could have ruined all you and Calum have been building up for the last while. And I can't do that to Calum, hes my mate even though know I am going to look like the fucking bad guy, I don't even care... the kiss, look I like you so much Gracie, you don't even know... but it's not right, Calum loves you"

" THEN WHY WOULD HE HIT ME... why would he hurt you Lucas?"

" I dont know... i..."

" I do.."

Luke and I looked behind at Calum, great another hit in the face, another take to my body making me weak in the knees and ready to cut some more. What about Luke, would he fall on a bloody floor watching Calum beat me til I am numb, what if Calum beat Luke til he was gone. The nightmare began to feel real.

" Look I haven't told you guys anything and I would rather Michael and Ashton not find out anything.. Gracie" I felt Calum looking in my eye's even though he was staring to the floor playing with his feet

" You were right, I never told the boy's when you were telling them about a girl named Misty and.."

" NO, who have I been living with my whole life"

" Luke I never killed anyone but I did have a girlfriend named Misty... she broke up with me because she didn't like how I dropped out of school and pursued my dream.. I um, I am going to tell Dave everything tomorrow myself. I don't want you to take the blame.. the band is so important to me.. I honestly mean it even though you might think I don't.. I'm sorry I hurt you guy's.. Just Luke when you kissed Gracie it made me a little mader then ever and Gracie you don't deserve a trashy kid like me. I tried raping you in a bathroom.. that's so bad. "

" Calum..." Calum put his finger over my lips. He kissed my forehead one more time and turned around to see Dave, Ashton, Liz and Michael. Now everyone knows the story....

.... My story of a bad romance.

The End.

GRACIES P.O.V

"So did I get a A+ Sir? "

My teacher handed me back my paper with no mark written a crossed it.. what did I even do wrong. I thought it was excellent except he might not know 5 Seconds Of summer..

" I don't understand.. I thought time and effort is what you wanted" I started to walk out of the classroom with a frown, my staple was probably in the wrong fucking place, my time and effort of creating something to skill wasn't good enough

" The writer does not get an A+ for time and effort, Gracie for the writer gets satisfaction of the imagination her beauty holds"