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Luke: Hey

Calum: Read 1:26 P.M.

Luke: Still upset with me?

Calum: I'm working, I gotta talk to you later.

Luke: ok

Calum: ok I'm back.

Luke: I'm really sorry about the other night.

Calum: Read 6:56 P.M.

Luke: I really do mean it.

Calum: You really need to stop playing with my emotions like that.

Luke: I'm telling you I'm sorry Calum!

Calum: This is the second time you did this to me, Luke! Why must you mess me up like this? Making me second guess everything about you.

Luke: I swear that I didn't mean any of this to happen!

Calum: Then why are you doing this to me? If you don't mean for any of this to happen, then why are you making me feel all of these negative things lately!

Luke: What do you mean?

Calum: You know exactly what I mean!

Calum: I want to just leave all of this!

Luke: Please don't!

Calum: Why shouldn't I?

Luke: Because I don't wanna lose you!

Calum: You don't wanna loose me?

Calum: Yet you still push me away all of the time!

Luke: I'm really sorry I hope you know that!

Calum: Yeah and I believe that.

Calum: Just leave me alone.

I locked my phone and I could feel my started to water. I can't do this anymore. I need to get away from all of this. So I decided to text Ashton, maybe go to a bar.

Calum: Hey are you busy tonight?

Ashton: No why?

Calum: Let's go out

Ashton: where?

Calum: That bar in town?

Ashton: Sure.

Calum: I really need to talk to bout Luke.

Ashton: Did something happened between you two?

Calum: Yes.

Ashton: OK  are you sure that you wanna talk about it?

Calum: If you don't tell Michael.

Ashton: I promise that I won't!

Calum: Alright. Meet me at H&R's Sports Bar. Right now!

Ashton: Just turning there now. Needed a drink from Michael

Calum: Michael? What do you mean a drink from Michael?

Ashton: There's  a lot of stuff going on between him and me.

Calum: Wanna talk about it?

Ashton: Honestly don't know. I might if I get drunk enough.

Calum: haha. Whenever you're ready to tell me, I'm here for you.

Ashton: Ok, now can you come over and tell me about your Luke drama.

I arrived at the bar. Ashton's car was there near the front door. Thorugh the glass I could see Ashton sitting near the bar stand what looks like he was taking a shot. I noticed that he had a haircut, kinda shorter than normal. I swear that boy can pull off any hairstyle he wanted to.  I walked in, his head turned and he had a smile on his face. I gave him one back before sitting down right beside him.

"So, are we on good terms now?" I asked, sitting on the bar stool next to him.

"Yep, I over reacted, I really didn't want to overreact to it. The moody self that I am, I did and took it out on Michael. I knew he didn't need that. I love him too much to make him more upset than he already is at the moment." Ashton rambled, before the bartender pouring him the other drink.

"What are you talking about?" I asked, looking at him confusingly.

"Did I tell you that Michael and I are dating?" He asked, looking at me.

"No, you didn't," I said, looking at him in shock. "For how long?" I asked, before taking a shot of whatever was in front of me.

"For a while now.  Lately that I've been taking it out on him. He really doesn't need it." Ashton said, doing the same thing.

"I hope everything is ok with him. I haven't heard from him in a while." I said, playing with the shot glass.

"Last time I talked to him, like yesterday, he said was ok," he replied, alerting the bartender for another drink. "What about you and Luke? What's been going with you two?" he asked, with the bartender walking up to us.

"Bourbon please," he said, with me doing the same thing. "Can you just bring be the whole bottle?" Ashton asked as the bartender nodded.

"Well, Luke has been playing with my emotions lately and it's making me second guess everything between him and I. I honestly don't know what to do anymore, Ashton. Is there anything that I can do?" I said, looking at Ashton now. 

He took another sip of the Bourbon before saying another word. "Well have you tried talking to him about it?" he asked, looking at me confusingly.

"Yeah, all he's been saying that he's sorry, but he keeps doing the same thing over, and over, and over again. I just think that he's not ready to, even though  he says he is." I said, grabbing the bottle from him and sipping again.

"You know that has my spit on it." Ashton slurred, pointing to the bottle.

"I know, do I care? No. I just need to drink." I said, before taking another sip of the drink.

"So what do you mean that he's doing the same thing over and over again?" Ashton asked 

"He keeps telling me that he just wants to be friends and yet, he wants to be something more. Just don't know what he really wants. I don't think he knows what he wants either." I said, taking another sip.

"How old is he?" Ashton asked, grabbing the drink away from me.

"The same age as me. 19." I replied, placing my fist underneath my head.

"You're gonna be fine. I'm sure that Luke is gonna figure out what he wants soon. It might take a while, just give it a chance ok? Everything is goning to turn out right at the end." Ashton had said, before taking a sip of Bourbon. 

He's got a point. I gotta give him more time,  he might know what he needs later on when we talk more. Hopefully soon, maybe not so soon since I'm in this drunken state. Just need to find a way to word everything to him before I make a fool out of myself and get more pissed about this situation.

Throughout the night Ashton and I have been talking about just anything, he almost puked a couple of times. I called an umber for him and I and took us home. Probably find someone to bring us to get our cars. 

I hope you guys like this chapter! I've been wanting to finish up to like 35 by the last Friday in the month. I just hope that everyone likes this book.

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