0) Prologue

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"Luke, I really need to talk to you."

Luke looked up at Ashton who had just entered the room, tears streaming down his cheeks. He was concerned and a little confused as any other time, Ashton would have called him Lukey.

Luke furrowed his eyebrows in confusion and pushed Ashton to continue talking.

"Ashton, baby. What's wrong?"

He stood up from the sofa he was sitting on and walked up to Ashton, caressing his cheek to try and calm the younger boy down.

Ashton just shook his head and backed away from him, a look of hurt now evident on Luke's face.

"I-I can't be with you anymore Luke."

"Ash, what do you mean?"

"I'm sorry Luke."

And with that, Ashton turned around and ran out of Luke's house, leaving Luke stood there with his mouth hung open not wanting to believe that Ashton, the sweetest sixteen year old that he had ever known had just broken up with him.

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