Hers. {Sequel to His.}{completed}

❝She's kinda hot though.❞

{I'M SORRY I COULDN'T HELP IT THIS SONG IS MY LIFE}

lee/skye

"Where are you from?" He asked me in a friendly tone. I shrugged and said, "Anywhere and everywhere. We moved around a lot when I was younger. My father could never keep a job in the same place so we always had to move." It wasn't a lie. I was always moving around because of my parents jobs. He nodded in understanding. "I understand not being in a single place for long. Foster kid." He laughed taking a swig of beer. This was probably the first time I've been able to look at him without that pain in my chest. I don't understand why I was feeling the pain. He looks like he's been doing great since I left, despite Amber's assurance that he wasn't alright. I smiled at him. Glad I'd had braces as a kid and had straight teeth. He smiled back, though it was different from his other smiles. This one had reached his eyes. "Where's Fletcher's dad?" He asked after a few moments of silence, from us, not everyone else. "Um, I don't know who his father is." I lied, this lie was easy though, I'd been telling people this all Fletcher's life. As well as four months of my pregnancy. "One night stand or...?" He guest, or tried to. "You could say that." I said. "I understand that. It happened to a f-friend of mine." He stuttered over the word friend. "Skye?" I asked him, wondering  how he'd react. He looked at me and asked, "How do you know her?" I shrugged and said, "I met her in high school, she was the kid no one really liked to talk to. I was a stuck up cheerleader who pushed her books out of her hands. I thought she was nice though. She'd tutored me for math and science. She forgave me for being a total douche to her, surprisingly. Amber said she was an amazing person." I lied. He nodded and took a bigger swig of his beer. I sipped my margarita. "Yeah. She was a good person. She uh passed three years ago though. Maybe someone here will take you to see her." He gestured to the others who weren't paying attention to us, but to Fletcher. "Why not you?" I pressed. "They miss her. We never really talked, but I knew something that no one else did. Yeah, she trusted me, but I didn't know her. Not really." He say they miss me. Not him. "Do you miss her?" I asked him, hoping he'd tell me the truth. He looked at me, something in his eyes that I couldn't read. "Like I said, I didn't know her enough to miss her. But if I had the chance I'd let her talk to me for hours about her life. So I could miss her." He smiled a smile that kinda seemed evil or cunning. He glanced at me and said, "I've gotta be tough for these guys. They need it." I looked around at everyone, who was having a good time. Amber looked at me, then at Michael, and raised her eyebrows. I hid my smile by taking a drink. "What's that about?" Michael asked looking at Amber then back at me. "She's trying to get me laid." I lied through my teeth. "With me?" He asked, hint of a smile on his face. I laughed and said, "With anyone. I haven't really had the time since he was born. She wouldn't care if you had eight legs and webbed feet." I smirked at him. I got up off the seat and left. 

michael

She set her drink down and left. "She seemed interested in Skye." I heard. It was Harry. "Yeah. She's kinda hot though." I admitted looking at her with Amber, they were talking and walking up the stairs. Why the hell were we all drinking? It was like 11:45 in the morning. She was hot. In a innocent way. "You're girlfriend was trying to hook us up." I laughed. "Amber isn't my girlfriend." Harry said coldly. "Yes she is man. You guys bought a house together, you share a room. You're defiantly dating, but without the title." I explained with a laugh. He muttered under his breath. "You guys would be cute together, Mikey." Ashton said from behind me. Bubbles was playing with the baby. "Who? Me and Amber?" I asked unaware. Harry growled at my joke. "No idiot. You and Lee. She's nice dude. And she's kinda hot. Don't tell B I said that though. She'll kill me."He added quickly. "She's got a kid man. I don't need that in my life." Ashton looked as if he wanted to tell me something but gave up. 

lee/skye

"Wanna help me dye my hair?" I asked Amber. "What color?" She asked. "Purple." I answered seriously. "Purple? Skye, seriously! You hate purple." She laughed. "Shh." I said looking around. "It's Lee, Amber. Remember, no one can know it's me. And no one can know Fletcher is Luke's." I explained. She rolled her eyes but nodded. "Come on." I said taking her hand and pulling her to the bathroom upstairs. 

unknown

I'd heard their conversation. Lee was Skye. And cute little Fletcher was Luke's. It wasn't hard to tell honestly, that Fletcher is Luke's kid. The blonde hair and bright blue eyes. It's a dead give away, but no one would look to see Luke's face in the baby's. I'd never met Skye personally, but the way these people had talked about her, was remarkable. I'd never heard someone talk about someone with so much passion. They even made her a memorial, as if she were dead. But she clearly wasn't. And she obviously didn't mind them thinking she was dead. "What are you doing?"  Liam asked me, making me jump. "Nothing, just looking around." I lied with a smile. 

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lee/skye

I heard a bunch more noise downstairs later that day. I'd taken a nap after my hair was a new color. It turned out a pink lilac color. I'd straightened it and changed my clothes. A lace dress with nude heels. (On top) "Lee! You're awake!" Amber laughed when I went into the living room. There were several people here now. "What is this?" I asked looking around. Harry had Fletcher in his lap, I'd saw before I had the chance to freak out. "A welcome home party for yours truly." I heard a deep voice. I turned around to see Luke. And boy was I surprised. He was broader, if possible, and his stubble made him look older than 20. "You must be Luke." I said to him with a smile. Amber had smirked and disappeared into the crowd. "I must be." He smirked at me. Not like he had the first time we met, but as if he were laughing at me. "So I heard you went to prison." I said after we'd talked for about an hour and I had thrown back a few shots. He laughed and said, "Yeah. I did. Just got out actually. I accidentally hurt one of my friends in a way that no one should be forgiven. But she died before I could tell her I was sorry." He looked down before taking another shot. "She forgives you." I blurted out. He looked at me and said, "How do you know she would've?" I searched for a lie to cover up my drunken truth. "Because the same thing happened to me and I got Fletcher. I forgave him the moment Fletcher was born. Because without the mistake he had made I wouldn't have my son. And I would've probably committed suicide a long time ago if it wasn't for my son." Luke nodded and said, "Well I heard they have some sort of memorial or something for her, since there wasn't a body. Would you want to go see her with me? Tomorrow?" I nodded. "Sure. I've wanted to meet her for quite a while." I lied. "It's a date." He said putting our shot glasses together, as if toasting. I smiled and threw it back. 

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