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He knew he couldn't leave her to live on her own, so he stayed, even if she did fuck Ashton every single night. Hearing the bed creek with every thrust, every soft pretty moan leaving her pretty plump pink lips. Luke remembers when that use to be him, he decides to push those thoughts away. Deciding to make breakfast for her and Ashton, since he's a nice person at times.

He makes some scrambled eggs, two just the way she likes it with a side of hash browns and sausage. He whistles, continuing to make breakfast for the lovers. Can he even call them lovers? Are they even in love like with each other? Luke hopes not... although he wishes she can love him. He puts all the breakfast on plates and misses hearing someone walk into the kitchen.

"I'm sorry Luke," a deep thick voiced accent says. Luke turns around seeing Ashton, shirtless with hickies scattered across his toned chest. Luke and Ashton are friends they are, but at the moment he doesn't know anymore.

Luke hands Ashton the two plates, smiling. "It's fine besides you'll be able to treat Elise better than I ever will," Luke tells Ashton because he knows he's right. Luke can't treat Elise like a princess nor a queen, not when he's a fuck up.

Ashton shakes his head. "Look just know what El still cares for you no matter what Luke. That I am sure of okay,"

Luke chuckles, his eyes getting a bit watery. "Trust me I'd better off dead. Elise doesn't need me anymore, but it sucks because I need her."


a/n: little sneak preview of this story. so much going on lately. :p

peace out flower children, angie.xx


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