||Secrets||

Chapter 7

Chapter 7

•Fleur's POV•

It's been two weeks since the party and I still haven't talked to Luke or Ashton. The most annoying thing is that nobody will tell me why they did it! I mean no one goes around punching people for NO FUCKING REASON! I even tried asking Michael and Calum but they just mumbled some bullshit about "anger issues"
"Anger issues" my ass, there is something they're not telling me and I want to find out what.

I'm sitting in the kitchen doing homework while Anne Marie makes brownies. She's just measuring the flour when the whole bag slips from her hands and spills all over the floor. "Oh no!" She sighs "That was my last bag!" I jump up to help as Ashton walks in. The minute he sees the mess he tries to leave *Lazy dick* but Anne Marie stops him. "Ashton can you please run down to the store and get me another bag of flour" He groans and walks out but a minute later we hear a car engine.

Once I have helped Anne Marie clean up I go upstairs to have a shower. As I walk upstairs I notice Ashton's door is open. *One peek won't hurt* I look around the door and his room is exactly as I imagined it. The bin is overflowing with crisp packets and energy drink bottles and dirty laundry litters the floor along with pens and other random shit. The bed is un-made and covered with clothes and... Ashton's phone?! He must have forgotten it here! I grab it and unlock it. *Haha, no passcode, typical Ashton* Even though I know I shouldn't be doing this I look through his messages, and one in particular catches my eye:

Unknown: Fight, Tue, 2200 @Villsalley Don't be late.

"What the fuck are you doing in my room?!"

I whip around to see a very VERY angry Ashton glaring at me. I don't answer and just stand there looking at my feet. His eyes glance at the phone in my hands and he makes a grab for it. I squeal and fall backwards onto the bed. I try to crawl towards the door but Ashton pins me down on the bed, trying to wrestle the phone off me. I try to kick him but he sits on my legs. I can't kick so I bring my knees up to unbalance him which allows me to finally kick him over the edge of the bed. I kneel on his back to keep him down as he groans in pain.

"I'll only give you back your phone if you tell me what the FUCK IS GOING ON" I scream at him.

"Ok, ok I'll tell you... I'll tell you everything"

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Haaaayyyy guys, I'm so sorry I haven't posted in forever but I've been away a lot and yah know - no wifi :(( {also sorry for the teensy chapter but I wanted to end on a dramatic note :))((:}
But I am back now and I will try to post as much as I can :))

Keep reading! xxx ~?