Calum POV
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I stared at my empty coffee cup in my hands debating on wither or not to go after her. By now mostly everyone had left the kitchen area and back to their hotel rooms.
A pair of footsteps entered the area. I looked up and tensed seeing who it was. Our eyes locked briefly before she walked over to the counter to make her a drink. Maybe if ignore her she'll go away.
As if she hears my thoughts she rolled her eyes and slid into the other side of the booth and spoke.
"Hello, Calum."
I sighed heavily trying to ignore the aching in my chest.
"Rachel." I spoke curtly.
"I thought I made it pretty clear that I don't want you here. I change my mind."
She sighed mockingly and rolled her eyes. "Well, to bad. I'm here to stay." Damn. She's a sassy one. I forgot.
"Things've changed, Rachel." I leaned forward. "Not only do I not want you here, I also don't need you here. I've come to terms with my struggle" I lied. She looked at me and raises an eyebrow.
"Oh, really?" She took in a deep breath. "Not once have I-" She cut off mid sentence. "How do you know my name? I never told you."
I looked at my hands. "I don't think I can tell you."
I sighed sadly and stood up and threw my cup in the trash.
"You really don't have to stay here for me anymore." I told her. I looked over my shoulder at her. "I could send you home but I'm not gonna say the right words so..." I sent her one last glance an walked out the door. My mind was made up I knew what I was gonna do.
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AH IM SORRY! I Know I promised some Luke action but I didn't really wanna switch POV in the middle of the chapter. But the next one I SWEAR ON MY LIFE he's in the next one. Thanks for reading guys! Xx Endless Dreamer
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