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Chapter Eighteen: "Don't you want me?"

My tired eyes scan over my brightly lit phone screen at the news article everyone seemed to be sharing. 

Trouble with the Fam?

Last night Ashton, Calum and Michael hit the town without band member Luke Hemmings. This drunken outing comes a day after Luke was spotted picking up Ashton's half naked daughter Aria, from the local police station. Why was the barely-turned-eighteen year old arrested you ask? We're not so sure yet. Is there trouble in paradise?

Ashton also caused a bit of a stir at Club Velvet when he grabbed a photographer in what onlookers said was a heated argument about his beautiful daughter. The thirty-seven year old single father was heard yelling 'You can't f***ing say that! You can't f***ing say that about my baby!' When the nasty pap commented on his daughters walk of shame from the police station yesterday with his thirty-five year old band mate. The photographer replied 'I'm sure Luke didn't think of her as your baby when he saw her in that one-piece.' To which Mr Irwin threw a punch that landed the pap in hospital. The three 5SOS boys disappeared in the back of a black Range Rover which was spotted outside of Mr Hemmings' home minutes after the incident at the club. Police were called by an elderly neighbour who does not wish to be named, they said "I heard yelling and profanities, a lot of smashes and muffled voices telling someone to calm down so I had to phone to police."

So what do you make of all of this? Let us know on our social media or in the comments below. What do you think is going on within the band and does Aria Irwin play a key role in its disintegration?

"What did you do?" I yell, my fathers body jumps from his bed and he winces and groans when he opens his eyes

"What's wrong? Are you hurt? Is everything okay?"

"Did you kill him? Is that why you told me you would do jail time for me?" I shriek

"What? Aria you aren't making sense!" Dad breathes out whilst rubbing an eye. He sits up more straight and I take a deep breath to calm myself down

"I read about what happened last night! Did you hurt him?"

Before my father can explain himself the front door knocks and he groans

"I can't answer that looking like this." Dad says and I narrow my eyes at him before leaving his room in a strop.

I get to the bottom of the stairs and check the mirror in the hall, noticing that I don't look as bad as I normally do in the mornings and then I subconsciously tug at the yoga shorts I wore to bed and open the front door. My eyes slightly widen when I see two men dressed in police uniform, one of which I recognise as the one who brought me to the station and I feel my knees go a little weak at the thought of them looking to talk to me.

"No need to look so worried Miss Irwin. We're here to speak to your father." The familiar one says "He is here, isn't he?" I swallow thickly and think about what my next words will be.

"Why are you looking to speak to him?" I ask

"I would much rather discuss this with Mr Irwin."

"He's still sleeping."

"Nursing a hangover?" The man questions, when I don't answer he sighs "We need to speak to him so if you would kindly get him that would be good." I push the door slightly so it closes and I sprint back upstairs to my fathers room and see him pulling on a t-shirt and running a hand through his hair

"I heard." He simply says

"What do they want?" I whisper harshly

"Don't worry about it." I sigh in frustration.