We sped down the street to Luke's house. I can feel the heat rise from my face in anger. My grip tightens on the steering wheel.
I can't believe she fucking slept with my best friend. How could she do that to me? What happened to us?
I bang on the steering wheel and Michael gives me a look.
"Dude, calm down." He says.
"Don't tell me to calm down. Luke slept with my girlfriend, how could I be calm?" I growl.
We pull up to Luke's house and I park the car. I get out and slam the door. I walk up to the door and pound my fist on it.
No one answers.
I pound on the door once again.
No answer.
I charge through the door and Michael tries to stop me.
"Don't even try to stop me." I say lowly.
I search through the house when I find Luke and Lilah lying on Luke's bed, cuddling.
"What the fuck?!" I scream.
"Ashton, how the fuck did you get into my house?" Luke asks me.
"Left the door unlocked. Must have slipped your mind to lock it when you were sleeping with my girlfriend!"
"Ash, it's not what it looks like," Lilah gets up from the bed and comes over to me.
"It's not what it looks like? Because to me, it looks like you are wearing Luke's boxers, his tee shirt, and your ripped skinny jeans are lying on his bedroom floor!" I scream.
"Ashton, you have no right to be here in my house." Luke says.
"And you have no right to sleep with my girlfriend, but looks like you already did!" I say back to him.
Luke swings on me and I duck and tackle him to the ground. I punch his 'pretty face' in and his lip starts to bleed.
"Ashton, get off of him!" Lilah screams.
Michael comes over to me and lifts me off Luke.
"He deserves it!" I yell.
"Ashton, you should go." Lilah says to me.
"What? No, no I came to bring you home."
"I'm not going home. This is my home now. I'm staying with Luke."
My heart shatters at her words.
"I'll be by later on to pick up my stuff. Good bye Ashton." She says and kisses my lips one last time.
She's no longer mine.
