astrid's pov
Ashton finally is home and we helped him to the couch. He is in so much pain. Ashton and I were left in the lounge room. "Ash...I am so sorry. It's my fault because I didn't tell you to get out of the way." I sighed. "No Astrid it's not your fault. I ran into the street it's my fault that I didn't think to check first." He said. "Well I am still sorry." I apologized and weakly smiled.
Luke walked downstairs, "LUKE!!! I'm so excited to see you! I haven't been home in so long." I flung my arms around him. "Yeah." He said rudely. I backed away and frowned, "What's wrong?" I asked. "Do you like Ash?" He frowned. "Well not in the way I love you but I love Ashton like a brother. But I love you so much Luke. Were you jealous?" I asked. "No...." He said lying. "Awe Lukey! I would've done the same thing and maybe even more." I smiled. He hugged me. "I love you Astrid." "I love you too Lukey." He pecked my lips.
