(Your Kik said Claire, sorry if this isn't your name)
"Who invited her," Luke whispers awfully loud to Calum as you walk into their dressing room, causing you to glare daggers his way.
"I'll have you know, Ashton invited me," you huff, "because unlike you, your friends like me."
"Okay, babe," he laughs, gaining the rooms attention, "whatever you say."
"Really?" You snap at him, "what's wrong with you!?" That's what you've always wondered, because though you may act like you hate the blonde haired bastard you truly love him, and it hurt he treated you such.
"Nothing," he shrugs, smirking, "why do you ask?"
"Why? Because you fucking treat me like shit!" you hiss, "what did I ever do to you?"
"Dunno," he shrugs casually, being to unlock his phone.
"Oh, hell no," you growl, snatching his distraction from him," that's not an acceptable answer. Tell me right now, why do you hate me! "
"Why?" Luke asks, standing up from the leather couch he had been sitting on, looking down, "because I love you!" He yells, the room going quiet as you smile widely, taking the few steps to him to stand on your tip toes, and kiss him.
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