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"Luke I don't understand, what made you do it?"

Ashton asked.

"Well it started when I was at the park, this guy walked up to me asking about why I was yelling.

So then I was like we should hang out.

Long story short: we got drunk and fucked."

"So do you even care anymore?"

"Of course I care baby.

But Michael's lips are finnneee."

"I didn't want us to end, but I guess Cal was right about you!"

"Me?"

"Yeah don't you remember your ex?"

"What ex?"

"Don't act stupid!"

"I seriously don't even know what I did wrong?

I did't even know who Calum was until Michael told me and when he came here."

"So you don't remember him?"

"Not at all."

"Hmm.

Okay, i'm calling my babe cause you're lying."

"What.

I honestly don't know.

And since was Calum your babe?"

"Once Michael became yours."

Ashton said with a smirk, it got Luke all mad.

He just groaned and walked to the kitchen.

Ashton started to get annoyed.

"What does Michael have that I don't?"

"Everything.

He is not as shy as you.

He always listens."

Ashton could feel the warm tears roll down his face.

"And he isn't much of a crier, unless its from my massive dick."

"Please, your dick is smaller than a fucking peanut.

I hate you.

I'm moving out, this relationship isn't working out."

Luke's face soften, staring at Ashton type away on his phone then run upstairs.

He was actually packing.

He was actually leaving.

He came running down the stairs with 2 bags.

Click. Click.

He was still typing away and Luke was still staring at his tear stained cheeks.

As soon as Ashton noticed him staring, he gave him the middle finger.

Ashton grabbed his bags and headed out the door, hopping in Calum's car.

He didn't look back.

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