angels//muke

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broken.

that's all luke was.

he was absolutely shattered.

all because of michael.

luke just knew that everything was fine, that michael would just apologize and everything would go back to normal, but he was sadly mistaken. michael just didn't want him anymore.

luke sat on the couch with his mum, three days after michael broke up with him, feeling completely empty. he was absolutely devastated, the only thing keeping him going was his mum, and he wasn't even sure how much longer he could do it. he still had two days until he was to be admitted to the hospital for mental health treatment, and he was horrified. he had no idea what to expect. was it even going to work? he just didn't know.

ashton had been by earlier, in attempt to cheer luke up. it didn't work, as luke ended up crying into ashton's girlfriend bryana's shoulder while ashton rubbed his back. becca had come also, only to see her nephew in a state she had never seen him in before, which absolutely broke her heart.

luke had never been this bad. it was honestly scaring everyone, because it was like luke's body was there, without luke. his bright ocean blue eyes were now a dull grey, with a red tint from crying so much. his once rosy cheeks now lacked color at all. his lips were chapped from being gnawed on, and luke just looked downright pitiful. he hadn't been on his phone for three days, so he decided to try and distract himself by using it.

he got up and went in his room, grabbing his phone and charger to bring downstairs, since he knew it had to be dead. he went back down, plugging it in and waiting for it to come on. to his surprise, it turned right on, still having 8%.

he decided to check twitter, hoping the funny tweets could maybe make him smile just a little.

he saw that he had a message, so he went to check it. it was probably ashton or bryana checking on him, he figured.

it wasn't.

michael's twitter was still logged in, and it was a message from melissa, the girl who had sex with michael that day.

and what were they doing?

making plans for more sex.

"yeah, i'm completely single, so i'm free anytime you want me" read one message from michael to her.

"okay, what about tonight?" she asked in a message.

"sounds amazing. can't wait to see you" michael replied.

luke locked his phone, tossing it on the couch, putting his head in his hands.

"what's wrong, luke? are you alright?" liz asked him, placing her hands on his shoulders.

luke just shook his head, too hurt to formulate words.

"no. no, i'm not." he choked out.

"what happened?" she asked.

"my phone was still logged into michael's twitter and i thought it was mine, and he was messaging that girl making plans to have more sex. he really doesn't want me anymore." he said, turning around and facing her. "it hurts so much, it's like he never even cared about me at all, he has no problem moving on. i just want to know what's wrong with me."

"angel.." she said, taking her son in her arms. "i wish i could make everything better. it hurts me so much to see you this way."

luke just sat there, crying harder than he had before and holding his mum super close, because he just made a decision that he didn't think he was going to make, and he wasn't sure how to feel about it.