Vinyl //Muke

Friends and Enemys

As I paced across the room in front of Calum and Ashton, I explained to them all that had happened with Luke. "So let me get this straight, Luke is going on a date with Louis Tomlinson,who you think is a dick, and you told him not to because your extremely jealous?"

I nodded at Ashton's words and Calum sighed with Ashton shook his head. "Mate, you and Luke aren't together therefore you can't control what he does. You doing that is just going to make him mad."

"I know that, but I can't control what I say around him for some reason." I ran my fingers through my hair probably making it look crazier than usual.

"You've got it bad for him." Calum tried to his smile as I sat down on my bed.

"I hate that," I started, "I didn't even know I liked dudes until a couple of days ago and now I like a guy who wants nothing to do with me."

"Things will all work out eventually." Calum said pulling out his phone.

"Michael, you've gotta start treating him nicely if you want something to happen between the two of you." Ashton said and my eyes widened. I knew that I liked Luke, but did I actually want something to happen between us? What if something happens and he expects us to do the whole couple thing? I don't think I can handle that. I didn't even do the couple thing with girls, just the casual one night stand. I don't want Luke to just be a one night stand though.

"I'm so fucking confused." I buried my head in my hands.

"What's so confusing about this?" Ashton asked. He actually seemed to care, unlike Calum who was sitting there glued to his phone.

"I know I like Luke, but I don't think I'm ready for him to actually like me back, if that actually does happen." Ashton just sighed and Calum started laughing.

"Dude, with the way you've been acting toward him he is never gonna like you back, so you probably don't have to worry about that." Calum said trying to control his laughter.

"Wow, thanks for that Cal," I stood up, "You guys can let yourselves out."

I quickly left my room with them calling after me as I walked out to my car. I pulled out my phone and dialed a number I promised myself that I'd never call again.

She ended up picking up on the second ring and I could hear the smirk laced in her voice. "Hello, Clifford."

"Alexis, I need your help." Was all I said.

"I thought you hated me, Michael?" I'm not sure if that was supposed to be a question or not,

"I did, but I need to talk to you. I'll meet you at the old coffee shop in 20 minutes." I said then hung up. I have no clue what I'm doing, but I hope it causes something to happen even though I have no clue what that something is.