Punk Love (Luke Hemmings)

This is the truth

"We're here." Luke said grabbing my hand.

I nodded and hide behind him as we made our way to the lads.

"Hey, Angel." Colton said hugging me.

"Hiyya Colton what's up?"

"Nothing much I just beated Michael at fifa." He exclaimed making Michael rolled his eyes.

"Whatever its a lucky beat." Michael mumbled.

Boys and there games. What can I tell you? They love them just as much they love food.

I turned to Ashton and hugged him.

"How yah doin' berrymunch?" Ashton giggled.

"I'm nervous."

"Why? You have all of us here for you. Now tell uncle Ashy." He said pulling me away from the guys.

I nodded and followed him, sitting down next to him.

"So what's up with you?" Ashton asked rubbing my back.

I took a big breath.

"We're telling them the truth today." I mumbled.

"That's great, right? Everything will come out ." He smiled.

I smiled back but the thing is Ashton doesn't know that if we tell them everything they'll come and ask me why did I break up with Luke. I shook my head, trying to push away the picture of Luke and Brook making-out.

"Yeah, I guess so." I mumbled.

"What's happening here?" someone said behind us.

Looking back, I see Luke standing there arms crossed and his eyes wondered to Ashton's arms on my back.

"Nothing." I mumbled standing up.

"Thanks uncle Ashy." I giggled.

Its impossible not to giggle when you're with Ashton. That's why I love him.

"Sure thing , berrymunch." Ashton winked.

Rolling my eyes I feel an arm slip through my waist and pulled me away from Ashton as he got back to Calum , Michael and Colton.

"Let's get inside." Luke whispered and kissed my forehead.

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Luke and me are sitting in class now and its really making me sleepy. This teacher can make people sleep by just speaking, I mean who speaks from the throat? You should speak from the diaphram. The bell rings when I was about to shout my heart out from boredom.

Save by the bell.

I hurried out not waiting for Luke when I suddenly bumped into someone.

"Ow! Shit."

A guy with brown hair stood infront of me, well actually he's sitting on the floor infront of me rubbing his chest.

"Oh I'm sorry." I apologized standing up giving him a hand.

"Don't worry about it." He said dusting his jacket then picking up his books.

"I'm so sorry I wasn't looking." I mumbled.

"Hey don't worry about it nothing I can't handle. I'm Justin by the way." He smiled.

I smiled and took it shaking.

"Angel."

His eyes widen and smiled widely showing his pearly white teeth.

"Really? Angel? Is that really you? Oh my gosh do you remember me?" Justin rambled.