My Bestfriend's Lover Sequel: He Doesn't Know

Part Thirty Eight: The Bad One

Michelle's P.O.V.

"Fine," he continued, grinning. "But don't tell her. I do like her. A lot. I just realized it."

"I won't," I said, giggling. I always knew they like each other. I raised my pinky finger to make a pinky promise to him. He understood and smiled, as he wrapped his pinky finger with mine.

I look over at Calum to see him gesturing towards us. "Hey, I think Calum's calling us."

Nodding at him, I decided to get up and check on him. He probably needs someone to help him with the order. God, I wonder what that dork got.

"I got it," Luke said immediately, standing up. "Stay right here."

"Okay," I said slowly, as I sat back, watching him leave.

And, as if on cue, two girls came up to me. They look younger than me and were both wearing a 5SOS shirt.

"Oh, hello," I greeted cheerfully. Since we went out in public the other day, these girls probably recognized me. I guess right time for me for me to show them that I'm not as bad as they think I am.

"Bitch," the girl with a curly blonde hair hissed.

"Sorry?" I asked confused, raisin my eyebrow. "What did you say?"

The girl hid behind the other one, looking at me as if she's ready to kill. "She said you're a bitch, whore."

"Hey," I protested, pouting. "You don't know me at all. Stop calling me that. Aren't you too young to be saying those things?"

"Aren't you too ugly to be with my boyfriend?" She snapped back.

"Your what?" I chuckled. I didn't mean to sound like a total bitch, but I'm getting a little annoyed.

"Calum," the blonde girl said, pointing it out for me like I'm some idiot.

"Oh, so, you're upset because I'm with Calum," I said, mockingly. Then I sighed and said in a cam tone "Well, I'm sorry that I'm in love with him. But if you love them, please show them. Not just by listening to their music and stuff. Please. Just. Please leave us alone."

"Mean," she huffed.

And then she started crying. I was confused. Until more girls filled up.

And, soon, came Calum and Luke.

"Ohmygod!" A girl said excitedly.

"I love you, Calum!" Another said. Calum smiled in return, waving, as he tries to get to me.

He quickly wrapped his arm around me but the moment he saw the girl crying he pulled away and leaned down to look at the girl. "Hey, it's okay. What's up?"

"Her!" She huffed. "Your girlfriend is such a meanie! We just wanted to take a picture with her and she told us the B and W words!"

"The what?" Calum asked. Then he looked at me, confused. "Babe? Did you?"

"I," I started, but was cut off as some started saying they saw it and it was true.

"Yeah, she did," they said. "We saw it."

"Calum," I said, getting frustrated. "You know me."

"Maybe I don't," he scolded, eyeing me. Then he pulled the girl for a hug. "I'm sorry. She----"

What the fuck?! Now I'm the bad guy.

"Let's go," Luke whispered to me, pulling me up and out of the crowd. We walked back to the hotel as he held my hand to his all the way, not speaking a word. I let him pull me, as tears started to run down my cheeks.

When we reached the hotel, he let go of my hand and looked at me. He sighed and pulled me in a hug, rubbing my back up and down.

"Let's go?" He said, as he pulled away. I nodded at him and we headed back to Calum's room where we waited for him.

I heard a beep and soon he fished out his phone from his pocket, scanning thru it.

"You don't believe them, do you?" I asked. But he just ignored me. "Come on, Luke. You know me better."

Still, he didn't said anything but he continued to scan thru his phone, whatever he was doing.

"It's on every social media now," he said without taking his eyes off his phone. "They said there have been witnesses of how you snapped at those girls."

"That fast?" I asked, annoyed. He finally looked up to me, nodding. "Wow! And that's not what happened even!"

"I," he started, shrugging. "I believe you. But..."

"But what?"

The door opened, revealing Calum. He looked at me with disappointment, closing the door behind.

"Calum," I started, but all he did was shook his head. Frustrated, I asked, "you believe them?"

"They said they saw you doing that," he said, he stood in front of me. Luke raised his hands and nodded at him before he left the room, closing the door behind him. Calum looked back at me with the same disappointed look in his eyes and continued, "and that's just mean, babe. We're already out in public, please be nice to them. They're the ones who put us on this position."

"I didn't do anything, I swear" I protested. "She called me a bitch and a whore and I just told them to stop and leave me alone."

"They saw you," he repeated. "And they're just kids, you know."

I stopped, looking at him in disbelief. I felt my eyes tearing up again. I wiped it away before it can fall. "Thought you knew me, every expression, huh? Guess you missed the look on my face now," I mocked, quoting what he told me the other night. Sighing, I stood up and said, "Well, it's one against all of them. Against you."

And then I left, heading to the room I share with Stella and Delilah.

Why can't he just believe me?

I hate this. I'm leaving tomorrow night and this just has to happen.

Great. Just fucking great.

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A/N: My brain is not working but we're close to the end. Should I do an epilogue in the end? Nah? Just start with three?