CHAPTER FOUR
Christians P.O.V.
I woke up lying on Luke’s chest.
“Good morning.” He said.
“Morning Luke.” I replied. I looked over at Michael and Calum still sleeping as the sun poured through the windows.
“You hungry?” Luke asked. I nodded. and he grabbed the phone.
“I say we order in today.” He said. He ordered pancakes for all of us and tea. Him and I threw pillows at the boys to wake them up.
“It’s only 9:30 What are you doing?” Michael complained.
“Breakfast.” Luke replied getting up to answer the door. He placed all the food at the bottom on the bed and handed me my pancaked. He came and sat down.
“You serve her and not us?” Calum complained.
“Get up and get it yourself.” Luke said with a laugh. They both dragged themselves out of bed and got their food. We all sat on the beds and ate and talked.
“I have to get ready then go to classes.” I said standing up once I finished my food. I grabbed a pair of high waisted jean shorts and a grey crop top. I hopped in the shower and washed up. I got out and blow dryed my hair then got dressed. I walked out of the bathroom and packed up my bag. I took out my makeup bag and did my eyeliner and mascara. I put everything away and zipped up my bag. I slipped on my red high tops and grabbed my bag.
“We will be here all week if you need anything.” Calum said as I packed up my purse.
“And you can come see me at school.” I replied.
I said goodbye and headed out. As I shut the door Ashton came out.
“Are you leaving?” He asked.
“Yeah I have to get back to classes.” I said and turned around. I hurried down the hall and ran out to the cab waiting for me that Luke called for. I got in and he drove me back to school. I tried my best to keep myself from breaking. I got back to my dorm and threw my bag, then my purse. I relaxed myself and unpacked. I got to my makeup bag and saw my razor. I picked it up and turned it to see it shine in the light.
I remembered the promise I made Ashton, never again. I owe it to him to keep that promise. I put it away and continued unpacking. I checked the time and realized I had to get to class. I grabbed my books and left my dorm for classes. I got to my first class and Cameron walked in. He came and sat next to me.
“Where have you been?” He asked.
“With Ashton.” I replied and wouldn’t look at him.
“How was it?” He asked.
“We broke up.” I replied and looked at him.
“Do you want to talk about it?” He asked.
“Not with you.” I said and moved seats.
The rest of class was boring and so was the rest of the day. And the week. I got a few calls from the boys checking in. I didn’t hear from Ashton. I started talking to Cameron more and he spent a few nights with me. He became my shoulder to cry on. By the end of the week Cameron and I were closer than ever and the boys were on there way home. Cameron took me bowling along with a few friends. Pictures were up on instagram and twitter in minutes. I got texts and comments from the boys saying they were happy to see me happy. Everything seemed to be settling down and for once I thought I would be okay without Ashton.
Ashtons P.O.V.
I woke up and ordered food. I spent the morning watching tv, then had an awkward encounter with Christian on my way to get lunch. I spent the week moping around and having my friends ignore me for hurting Christian. Once we got home I heard them gossiping about Christian and Cameron. Well that makes me feel fantastic. Not.
