Angel In Disguise / Michael Clifford

Part Twenty Two

Kelsey's P.O.V.

"What was that?" Ashton asked, as he closed the door behind us. I sat on the couch next to Luke. Saying that Alli was looking for him, Michael dropped us at home and left.

"What?" I asked, knitting my eyebrows.

"With Shawn?" He snapped. "Why did you gave him a chance? Now, don't tell me you're still in to him?"

"I'm n---" I started but he cut me off immediately.

"Damn it, Kelsey!" He continued. I pouted. "If you didn't left him in the first place, it could have been him who's in your uncle's position and, I'm telling you, I'm not gonna let him get aw---"

"Ashton Fletcher Irwin!" I yelled, cutting him off.

"Don't you dare," he cried, glaring at me.

I smirked, shaking my head. "I didn't said anything about still being in love with him or being over him. It still hurts like hell but just look at the guy! He looks so sincere. Everyone deserves a second chance."

"Whatever," he shrugged, turning his back on me and disappearing to the kitchen. He continued, shouting. "I still don't trust him!"

"That's the point of second chance," I pointed out, cuddling beside Luke who was flipping through channels, looking for something interesting to watch. "To prove, not only to me, but also to you guys, that he's trustworthy. Cause I'm never ever cutting you out of my life again."

"Thank you," Ashton smiled, returning with three bottles of beers in his hands. He handed me one then another to Luke before he sat on the floor.

"Do you like someone else?" Luke asked out of nowhere.

Do I? I think I do. Wait, of course, I do!

"I don't know," I lied. "Not so sure."

"You look like you're into Michael," he pointed out, chuckling.

"I'm not," I cried, hitting him on the arm.

"He got you talking," he smirked.

"I needed to know something," I said.

"Uh," he muttered then he shook his head, laughing. "Nope."

"Yeah," I giggled.

I do like him, I thought.

But he's with Alli and it seems like he loves her so much.