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Luke's PoV

"What songs are we going to play there?" Calum asked as he walked into our hotel room from the bathroom, which we all shared. We got her early so we can do a lot of sound checks as we always mess up on stage.

"I don't know, maybe, hey everybody? Jet black heart?" Michael offered while cuddling next to me, watching me on my phone, going through the news.

"That sounds good." He said nodding. Ashton then walked into the room with a smile on his face.

"What?" Michael asked making me look up to see the huge grin on his face while looking at me.

"Hetty has been nominated for best young female solo singer." He said with pride. My eyes widened. Yes, I knew about Hetty being a singer and model. And let me just say, she does a good job of being them both. She has an amazing voice and an amazing body. We don't talk anymore, but I still have a warm bubbly feeling in my tummy when I think, see or speak about her. I think I still love her. Even though I am 'with' Arzaylea. To be honest I don't know what we are. I'm too confused.

"Really? So she's going to be here?" I said sitting up and Ashton nodded. "Maybe I can patch things up with her at the after party or back stage." I said more to myself then to any one else.

"Luke, is that a good idea. You broke her heart and you're with Arzaylea." Calum said looking over to me.

"But maybe I can fix her broken heart. And I'm just looking to be friends with her." I said.

"For now." Michael muttered with a smirk on his face making me lunge forward and push his face away. Making everyone laugh because his hair went everywhere.

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Later that Thursday night. I was the only one awake and I was just on my phone. I was scrolling through the news and saw the one about us, supporting Hetty. We put a tweet out and now everyone is taking it as a big deal.

I went through and saw that Hetty has landed in England. I smiled and clicked on the link to see a picture.

When it loaded, it was a picture of her walking through the crowd of people at the airport screaming her name and into a car. She was beautiful. She always has been and always will be.

I need to stop thinking like this. I'm happy with Arzaylea, I think.

But I can't help but want Hetty more.

Changed // l.h  ((Stalking sequel))Waar verhalen tot leven komen. Ontdek het nu