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《Chapter 38》

●○Luke●○

"It's all my fault. I shouldn't have kissed her in front of them." I sigh. It's a little past two o'clock in the morning and only Hope, Cal, and Genna are awake.

"It's okay Luke. How were you suppose to know they wouldn't support the relationship?"

"I need her here! I need her to call me 'Lukers' because she isn't basic and all of our fans call me 'Lukey'. I want to hear her whine because my bunk isn't big enough for the two of us to sleep in."

"Luke. We will get her back in this bus. You will get married. You will be with her." Hope says.

"Thanks Hope. I needed that. But I honestly have no idea what to do to get her back..."

"Wait... where is that contract thing we signed when we got signed?"

"Its in the shoebox over there."

Calum shuffles over to the counter. He digs through the mounds of papers, that we should probably take better care of, and takes out a paper that says 'Capitol Records' in big blue letters at the top with all of our signatures at the bottom.

"Ah! Looklooklook!" He says, rushing over to Gen and Hope.

"It literally says right here..." he points his finger on the paper. I could see the shadow of his finger strethcing out over the paper from the lamp light.

"Luke come look at this!"

I read "By signing this contract I am also given the right to confront my supervisor for any reason."

"Okay? So?"

"Now read this!"

"If my supervisor disagrees with my disisions, then I have full right to discuss it with a higher level of managment."

"Does it say anything about 'no relationships' in this contract?!" Hope says, getting excited now.

Calum thoroughly looked over the paper.

"Nothing about it here."

"So I can go discuss this with a higher level of managment!" I say, standing up from the spot on the floor I was sitting on.

"Yes! Then we can get her back and everything will be fine!" We all stand up and cheer and high-five.

"What's so exciting?" Ashton sighs, scratching his bare back and yawning.

"We found out how to get Syd back!" I cheer, going over to hug him. He hugs me back and congratulates me.

"So when are we gonna talk to a 'higher level of managment'?" He asks.

"As soon as we can. Maybe tomorrow after the show?"

"Or before?"

"I can't wait."

●○Sydney●○

I am about to bust out. Terrance wont let me text Luke, or call or have anything to do with him other than the shows.

That is not going to work.

I had my bags packed and in my hand. Terrance was in the room directly beside me so I couldn't make to much noise.

I got the door open and was halfway to the elevator. I push the down button and the stainless steel doors slowly open.

I stare into the eyes of Terrance with arm fulls of shopping bags in the elevator.

●○Luke●○

I put on my 'Destroy yourself and see who gives a fuck' shirt on and black jeans with leather back pockets.