Chapter 11

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Luke's POV
Skye has been staring out the window for the past 10 minutes. I sent a worried look at Ashton.
"Hey Skye are you okay?"He asked, his hands on the wheel. Her voice came out small, and cracked.
"I'm fine." She managed then turned back to the window.
"Just tell us please. We'll help if something's wrong." I said, trying to help. She looked at all of us looking like she wanted to murder us. She saw Ashton open his mouth again, then jumped out of the car (while it was moving) and slammed the door. She started walking on the sidewalk.

"Something is seriously wrong." Calum said. I got out.

"Babe what's wrong?" I said she turned around.

"Nothing." She didn't even meet my gaze.

"You're lying." I said she shook her head.

"Stop following me." We had walked all the way to a parking lot. The boys had followed us in the car.

"Tell me please. I can take you home. it's dark out here." She shook her head.

"What do you care? Trying to show me you're interested in me? All you do is fuck up my life okay? So why don't you just stay out of it?" I shook my head.
"Watch out!" One of the boys yelled. I turned around, quickly turning back to hear a small scream, a driver speeding by me. I approached Skye, laying there not moving. I heard one of the boys calling 911, but I didn't say anything. I just waited for her beautiful blue eyes to open again

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