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∆∆ Lylah's POV ∆∆

"Luke? What is it? What do you have to tell me?" I asked, getting more concerned by the minute.

"Lylah, I know we've only be dating for like, three weeks, and god you're going to hate me for this." "I'm not going to hate you. Just tell me what it is." I said.

He took a deep breath before speaking again.

"Lylah, I che-cheated on y-you." He said, letting his tears finally fall. "What do you mean?" I said, tears prickling the corner of my eyes.

"I was at a bar with the boys. Me and Ashton had made up so we could all finally hang together again. I got really drunk and so did the other boys. I didn't know ehsy was happening until it was too late. I'm so sorry." "I don't see a problem with you hanging with the boys." I said, more confused now than ever. "I saw my ex and I was drunk, really drunk and then I blacked out. The rest is really blurry, except for when I woke up in her bed. Or at least, I hope it was her bed." He said, crying even more.

"Luke! I trusted you. How could you do that?" I said, tears falling down my face. I got up and climbed down the ladder. I didn't know where I was going to go, but I walked. I walked for hours, just crying and thinking about what happened. He cheated on me. I trusted him so much, and he cheated on me.

∆∆ Luke's POV ∆∆

I lost her. I lost her because of my mistake. God, I hate myself. I lost the thing I've lived for months, and only had for weeks, because of myself. I got out my notebook and jotted some things down. I grabbed my guitar and strummed some chords before climbing back down the ladder. I continued to cry while walking to Calum's house.

Calum was always the one I went and talked to. He was my 'shoulder to cry on' I guess you could say.

I knocked on Calum's door, and he answered. He noticed I was crying and immediately shot me a look of concern.

"Mate, what happened?" He asked, sitting on the couch. "You know the other night, when we all went out? Well I saw Dani there. I blacked put so I really don't remember anything but the next morning, when I woke up I'm her bed." I said, starting to cry again. "Luke!" He started, but I cut him off. "I know! But we were up in the treehouse and I couldn't hold it in any longer and I told her. She left crying and I was stupid enough not to go after her. I hate myself." I said, sniffling, letting tears fall from my eyes. "I don't know what to do. You're on your own for this one." He said.

I got up and left, still angry at myself.

I loved her, forever and always.

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