Perfect// luke hemmings

-Chapter Thirty one-

-Chapter Thirty one-

LUKE POV

how do react when the one person you care for so much can't show the least amount of remorse. I hate her, but I love her and I hate that I love her. She's everything, well at least was...

"Please talk to me," I feel her fingers brush against my hand and I shiver pulling away. Simon left, a meeting I believe. I stay still untouched. "Luke please, I- I'm sorry." She says and I gulp.

I want to forgive her and kiss her, let the future pass. She signed a contract, a fucking contract. "Just please," she begged I turned towards her without saying a word.

She kissed me and then she signs that fucking contract. She's such a gold digger a fucking gold digger. She came into my life for fucking money that's exactly what she did!

I push out of my chair and leave the room.

CALUM POV

"Aww they're back together," Erin cooed and I smiled keeping her closer, I'm afraid that if I leave space she'd leave, "I can't believe they came into each other lives again." She cuddled into my chest.

I'm so glad to have her, I love her so much. She doesn't know about the fight though. She doesn't believe in those magazines. "How was your day?" She asked looking at me with her brown eyes.

"Great, well kinda Caitlin and luke wouldn't keep their hands off each other." I smile.

CAITLIN POV

I hate it, I hate the contract, I hate coming to that concert, I hate seeing luke again, I just hate luke.

FLASHBACK

"Smith told us to kiss," I look up at him and lean in, our lips meet and I'm afraid that when it ends, I'd hate myself for letting go. He let go feeling his phone vibrate, he coughed "they want us to laugh, then kiss rest our foreheads together and whisper I love you."

My eyes shift back to the band, I look back at luke. I started laughing drawing lots of attention and luke started into, our lips met again. This time it meant something, it lasted longer. I savored this one.

I rested my forehead against his

"I love you," I smile

"I-I-I love you t-too" he coughed unsteady, he pulled me into a hug and tear slipped on to his shirt and I sniffed.

"I'm sorry," I whisper.

FLASHBACK ENDED

I hate saying sorry, I hate him but I love him. Luke stands up before I can say anything else,

"Luke!" I shout following him.