chapter 11

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samantha

When i woke up, Michael was still sitting there watching tv.

"im sorry." i said, realizing that i was leaning on his shoulder. He just shrugged and continued to watch some cooking show. They were talking about how to make tortilla shells, and i laughed a little.

"what?" michael asked.

"because it cost more to get the things you need to make them then it does to just buy shells.." i told him. he looked confused for a second, then just nodded. he changed the channel to Supernatural and i sat down next to him again, but he stood up and put his sweatshirt on.

"i better go." he said, then walked out the door and drove away.

Luke was home about 15 minutes later and sat down next to me.

"what is that?" he asked, touching my nose piercing and i flinched. "what does it look like? i got my nose pierced." i said in a 'duh' tone. 

"i like it." he smiled, kissing my cheek. We just sat there for awhile, before my phone rang. It was Jack.

Jack

Hey. Can you ask Luke to call me, I have been trying to get ahold of him all day today. Thanks love.xx

But wasnt Luke with him all day? Luke tried to look at my phone, but i pulled away.

"what are you hidin?" Luke said jokingly.

"no. what are you hiding?" i asked him, and he gave me a confused look. I showed him my phone and his eyes went big. Why did he lie to me? who was he with?

"oh." was all he said.

I stood up off the couch and ran up to my room, grabbing a bag and packing some clothes and makeup. I then grabbed my shower stuff and all that. Im so tired of never knowing what Luke is doing. He lies so much and i cant take it anymore. I tried to hurry, but it was kind of hard with a cast on one arm. i went to walk out of my room, but luke came barging in.

"where are you going? you live here!" he exclaimed and i tried to push past him but he just grabbed my nonbroken wrist.

"luke i swear to god if you dont let me the fuck go" i started to yell, but he let me go after i said that. I cant believe him. I miss when he hated me.

"ill explain everything." he looked at me with pleading eyes, and i nodded sitting at the edge of my bed. My bags still in hand. he just started at me and i was starting to grow impatient. "are you gonna talk?!" i yelled.

"i was with Kayla." he told me. and i didnt know what to do. i swear every part of me just shut down. i felt my face flush and i felt like i was going to throw up. I didnt say anything though, i just grabbed my bag and ran out of the house, getting in my car and driving. I tried not to tear up, but i failed. my mascara was everywhere but i dont even care. i grabbed my phone and called Ashton. He is such a great friend, and he lives by himself so im sure he wont mind if i stay there.

"hey. can i come over? please?" i cried into the phone, and he answered with a worried 'yes.'

When i pulled into the driveway, a worried Ashton was standing on the porch pacing back and forth. 

"whats wrong?" he ran over to me, and then he saw my bag.

"luke and i got into a fight. can i stay here for a few days? please?" i beg.

"my parents are here. there wont be enough room. im sorry." he told me, and i nodded. I didnt say anything, i just got in my car and drove to Starbucks. Michael and Calum both live with their parents and i dont want to disturb them. When i got there, Kayla was sitting where i usually do, by herself.

She turned around and saw me, and stood up. "please dont be mad at Luke. We just talked." she explained and i rolled my eyes.

"whatever Kayla! i doubt you guys were talking for how many hours? im not fucking stupid!" i yelled, and everyone was looking at me. But honestly right now, i dont care. i just want to be away from this stupid bitch. the door opened, and Luke came in with red puffy eyes.

"great!" i then yelled, and he turned around and looked at me.

"babe please let me explain." he looked at me and i just rolled my eyes and pushed past him, walking out to my car. I heard footsteps following behind me and i knew they were lukes.

"what?!" i turned around and yelled.

"you dont understand!" he yelled back.

"what dont i understand luke?! you had sex with her! while we were dating! and then you two went and 'talked'? no." i said, walking to my car and getting in, driving away leaving luke in the parking lot.

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