Changed // l.h ((Stalking sequel))

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HETTY'S POV

Hello everyone, I would just like to address something important. It doesn't necessarily concern you guys? But I want to keep you in the loop as much as I can.
Arzaylea and I have broken up.
Now, I know some of you will not care, as you didn't like her anyway. But I must say, she did make me happy and alive early on in the relationship.
However, that feeling slowly died.
For a while now, I have not been feeling the same love towards her, I've felt distant and like I am slowly dying.
Therefore we have broken up. I hope we can remain friends, as she is a kind and loving person.
I wanted to address this because I didn't want anyone, or Arzaylea for that fact, to think I am interested in someone else, when that is not true.
Much love, Luke x

I sit, stunned at the new post Luke has put up. Why did he break up with her? I just sat there in shock, I thought that this wouldn't happen.

While I thought about it, I came to the conclusion that it has nothing to do with me, I don't even know why I'm thinking about it, I'm not in Luke's life and he sure isn't going to be in mine again.

I stumbled out of bed and did my usual thing before getting changed. As it looked sunny out, I opted for some denim mom shorts and a black lace crop top with some black sandal heels.

I exited my room with my key card, money and phone in hand and made my way down the corridor and to the elevator.

"Stop it! Please hold the doors!" I heard someone say. My instinct took the better of me and I put my arm between the closing doors and out came Michael from the corner. How did I not recognise the voice?

"Thanks, Hetty." He said once he got in and pressed the ground floor button. "How have you been?" He asked, putting his attention on me.

"I've been good thanks." I smiled and he nodded. "Uh, Michael?"

He turned to me again. "Yeah?"

"I uh, I saw Luke's post on Instagram." I muttered.

"Uh look Hetty. I don't really want to be the one to tell you, I'll let him do it."

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We made our way into the large hall which had countless tables with people sat around them and another larger table with a buffet of food out for everyone.

"Why don't you come sit with us?" Michael offered once he saw his friends, they looked over and Luke's eyes lit up.

"Uh, I'm sorry I can't, not really." I mumbled looking around seeing various paparazzi outside the large wall length windows.

"Oh, alright. I'll see you around then?" He asked and I nodded. He walked away over to the rest of the guys and I quickly looked around for anyone that I recognised.

Everyone I knew but I wasn't close to any of them enough to sit with them. I slowly started to panic and came to the conclusion that I hade to sit with the boys. I think that was Michael's plan all along as he is still looking at me. I turned to him and rolled my eyes before making my way over to them, him already grabbing a chair for me next to Ashton.

"Hey guys, hope you don't mind." I awkwardly chuckled and sat down next to Ashton who gave me a warm smile. My eyes landed on luke who was already looking at me with suggestive eyes. I narrowed mine at his and then looked away, getting into a conversation which is god knows what.

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"Hetty wait!" I heard behind me as luke came jogging up to me. "Can we talk?"

"Luke, I-"

"Please Hetty."

"Fine." I mumbled and he just grabbed my wrist and dragged me into his room and shut the door. "Gentle! My god."

"Sorry." I mumbled and bit his lip ring in between his lips to stop a smile spreading across his lips.

He just stared down at me, a small sly smile forming.

"What?" I dragged my word out and crossed my arms over my chest. His sudden burst of confidence and suggestive eyes getting the better of me. My emotions inside me doing somersaults in my stomach as I think about what I thought last night at the party.

I'm falling for Luke Hemmings all over again.

I shake the thought out of my head and see that now his head is resting against the door and his Adam's apple is on full display. I watch as he swallows and it bobs under his creamy skin. As much as I don't want to, I swallow hard and peel my eyes away from it to look into his now dark blue eyes looking down at me.

"Can you hurry?-"

"I did it for you."

"What?" I almost shouted, growing tired of his guessing games.

"I did it for you. I dumped her for you." He bluntly stated, he lifted his head up from the door and looked down at me, biting his lip ring in anticipation.

"What? Why?" I stuttered, not really believing what he's saying to me.

"Because the way she spoke to you was to rude and out of order. The way we acted together at the party made me realise that I'm dating Arzaylea because I feel bad for her and I didn't want that. The way you forgave me for everything was just so kind and, well, it's unbelievable really. I don't think I could do it. And when I woke up to see the photos of us, the press saying that we look like a couple. It made me realise that I don't care about Arzaylea. I want you. I've changed Hetty, I've grown up. Ever since our first kiss, it made me feel some kind of way and I just used Arzaylea to try and remove that feeling because I was scared. Scared of how it will all happen. What I'm trying to say Hetty, is that." He paused.

"Well I think I'm falling for you again."