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Dedicated to all my lovely readers.

Stay beautiful / handsome.x

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Delilah's POV

Waking up in a strange place is scary.

Not knowing who or what could hurt you was even worse.

"We should take a picture. She looks so peaceful."

"Luke, she's trying to sleep. Give the girl some space." Someone finally gets me.

"She might be hungry when she wakes up, we should go make breakfast."

"We can't cook remember?"

"Oh yeah. My bad."

I got tired of their talking and just sat up.

"Oh you're awake. Are you hungry?"

I nodded and shooed them out the door.

I got dressed, and walked down stairs. (outfit on chapter 5.)

The boys looked at me weird as I started to get out pans.

"Delilah, are you making breakfast?" Calum said.

I nodded and began cooking.

"Well, atleast we won't burn the house down." Ashton? said.

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Apparently, that was a dream. The boys hadn't even known I existed when I came downstairs.

After I finished making 18 pieces of French toast, the boys came in and ate everything.

EVERYTHING.

I got nothing to eat because these boys are pigs.

Note to self: always make extra.

I huffed, and sat down at the table, putting my head down.

Luke's POV

We just continued eating like nothing had happened.

But, something did happen.

WE FORGOT ABOUT OUR INTERVIEW TODAY.

"Boys, we forgot we had an interview today."

Everyone scurried to get ready. We ate faster, and got dressed.

We all went out to our Jeep, and got to the station in record time.

Delilah's POV

They forgot about me.

Those dickheads forgot about me.

Anyway, I was sitting in the same spot when a phone rang.

I went to pick it up, and looked at the caller ID.

Mum

I clicked the answer button, and she started talking.

"Luke, honey, how are doing today?"

So, this is Luke's phone. I stayed silent, hoping she would hang up, and hoping that he wouldn't find me.

"Luke, dear, can you hear me?"

I felt a rush of anxiety, and my heart pounded harder and faster by the minute.

I felt nauseous, and like there was an elephant sitting in my lungs.

"Help me." I said before passing out.

I think I just had a heart attack.

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