I got there as soon as I could.
As I got out of my car and started walking towards Luke's door, Hazel walked out to me.
"Are you-" I started to ask as she hugged me.
"I've never seen Calum so pissed off. He was such a dick," Hazel said.
"Let's make our way inside, let me see." We walked inside and all I saw was a stressed out looking Luke.
Luke looked at me and Hazel went down the hall to the bedroom. I guess Luke told her not to be in the room or something. I sat across the table from him. His head was on his good arm's hand looking down at the table.
"It's all ruined," Luke said. "Nothing's going to go well, everyone's going to hate each other, it's going to be awkward and uncomfortable. It's all ruined."
I assumed he meant the tour. Touring meant alot to him. Not just him, but also the whole band. Their career, I knew, was a heck of touring. "Take a couple breaths, breathe. In, out."
He looked at me, taking his head off his hand. "It was terrible. It was just yelling, and I thought that was all there would be, so I let Hazel stay but I was wrong."
My heart beat faster in a very slight amount. I looked at him to continue.
"Calum, he.. Ashton came over shortly after we got back to see how I was, and Calum arrived so quickly after. Ash apologized to me, saying he felt bad because he caused it. I didn't get to say anything to that, because Calum shot at Ashton, and Haze's still shaken up from it."
I smirked, "I can tell."
"Anyways...
Calum told Ashton, "oh yeah, really? Just how you claim to be sorry for every goddamned thing, right? How sorry are you this time?"
Ashton got upset. "You're aware that Luke is our bandmate, right?"
"Are you aware that Luke's our brother, and how his arm is broken because of you?"
"I already feel bad enough!" Ashton yelled. "What the hell do you want me to do about it? I'm sorry. I said that and I meant it. What more do you want from me?"
Calum pushed him. "I want you to stop being so damn sorry!" At this point, they were both yeling.
"What's so bad about it, huh? Me caring?"
"Because you don't." Calum snorted. "It's always been Ashton Ashton Ashton oh im sorry let me kiss your ass."
"That's not true and you know it," Luke tried to stop them, but was ignored.
"Don't be upset because you're always forgotten about." Ashton.. doing that shady grin figure. Like he did with Michael..
Calum punched Ashton (Luke didn't say where) and yelled, "Luke's arm is broken, you bastard!"
"Really? I couldn't tell." Ashton was sarcastic. Not the greatest moment for that, you idiot.
"It's not funny." Calum was stoned faced.
Ashton slapped him, "Neither was all the bullshit you said."
"Who said it was bullshit?" Calum taunted Ashton now, angrily. They were on the ground.
"That's enough, Calum." Ashton said angrily.
Hazel couldn't say anything, she was still in shock. Luke wouldn't interfere because of his arm, and knew he'd be helpless anyways, because everything was already in progress.

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Dyed Hair Rock Show [Michael Clifford]
Fanfic"Oh, I'm sorry." Their eyes met over the music. There was definitely a connection, but was it really meant to be? Him with his band, and her with career plans, crazy exes and a new distraction- Ashton.