Luke's POV
They were finding out.
How?!?
I can't take it!
I fucking love Addilyn Armstrong!
I want to scream it.
I want everyone to know!
But I can't...
One day!
One day...
The boys know.
I want everyone to know.
But tour is in 2 days!
Addilyn is over the moon excited.
We all are.
I've known her for about 3 months.
Dating for two weeks.
Wow, 2? Seems like forever.
Soundcheck again.
Addilyn's voice kills me.
Angelic, yet rough.
Like Billie Joe Armstrong's.
I can't wait until I can tell her that I love her.
I can't wait.
"Hey, um Luke, I wrote a song, um I was wondering what you think about it."
Addilyn said. I had no clue she wrote songs.
I read it it stabbed me in the heart.
It was about her commuting suicide.
"What did you think?" She smiled.
"You want to kill yourself?" I asked.
"No... Why?" She asked, looking at the song. Her eyes widened.
"You, you weren't supposed to see that" she was almost in tears.
Addilyn's POV
It was all too fast too much. He wasn't supposed to fucking find out!
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Tears L•H
FanfictionAddilyn Armstrong has depression. She isn't like everyone the media was used to. She likes the black skinny jeans and band tees. Music is her only escape from reality. All she wanted was to be happy, but she couldn't...until Luke Hemmings came along...
