Chapter Fifty-Nine;

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Abbey’s P.O.V

“Luke, can I talk to you please?” I asked when the practise was over. Ariella was talking to Calum and I was pretty sure Michael almost spat up his drink when he heard me.

“Yeah sure what’s up?”

“It’s kind of private,”

He looked at me odd before inviting me into his room and closing the door behind him.

“What’s happened between you and Michael now?” Luke said in a snarky tone

“Luke, what makes you think something is wrong with Michael and I?”

“Because it’s always about you guys, you’re together, you’re not, you’re in love, you hate each other, it’s always about you,”

“Wow Luke, what’s suddenly caused this mood?”

“I don’t know,”

“You shouldn’t bag on my relationship,”

“Sorry. What did you want to talk about?”

“Who is Lucy?”

“I don’t know a Lucy,” he said too quickly

“Don’t lie to me,”

“I do not know a Lucy,”

“Do I need to talk to Calum? Do I need to ask him about Lucy?”

“I’m telling you, I don’t know a Lucy,”

“Would Ashton know? Or Michael? You know they would tell me,”

“How do you even know about Lucy?”

“Ariella told me,”

“Ariella knows that there is a Lucy?” he said worried

“Yeah, why?”

“Holy shit,” he said before he sat down on the bed

“Care to explain?” I asked

He nodded and I sat down on the end of his bed, listening to every sound leaving his lips.

Ariella’s P.O.V

“Come in,” Calum said inviting me into his room

“Thanks,”

“What’s up?” he said closing the door

“You know who Lucy is and I want you to stop telling me that you don’t,”

“I can’t tell you,”

“Why,”

“Because Luke won’t let me,”

“But I’m his girlfriend; I deserve to know who Lucy is,”

“I’m so sorry,”

“Calum, this isn’t fair, I should know who she is, I’m losing sleep! I am really worried and I know I should trust him and it’s not that I don’t but I’m just so worried…”

I was going to continue, but Calum’s lips hit mine and before I could protest his arms were wrapped around me.

A few seconds passed and he let go.

“What the fuck?” I said

“I don’t know, I’m so sorry,”

“Don’t be; just don’t talk to me,”

“I don’t know what happened, please don’t shut me out,”

“Goodbye, Calum,” I said before walking out of his room and knocking on Luke’s door.

“He’s talking to Abbey,” Michael said from the couch

“Oh, why?”

“I don’t really know, all we can do it wait. How are you anyways?”

“I don’t know,”

“What’s happened?”

“I don’t want to talk about it,”

“Fair enough, we will just sit in silence,” He said before the silence commenced.

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I like stirring shit sorry

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