((DO. NOT. LISTEN. TO. YELLOW. BY. COLDPLAY. WHILE. READING. THIS. I. DID. AND. NOW. IM. CRYING. FUTURE. WARNING.))
••Lylah's pov••
Me and Luke were closer than ever now. We had moved in together a few months ago, and I couldn't be happier.
Luke had been going to the studio for long periods of time for the past few weeks, working on their album and all.
I called Luke, no answer.
I continued to call, and contuinied to get no answer. I decided to finally call Michael.
"Hello?"
"Yeah, Michael. Where are you?" I asked, biting on my thumb nail.
"At home, trying to sleep. You know, we all don't get very many free days off." He laughed.
"At home? Free day?" I asked, confusion in my voice.
"Yes Lylah. Free day. No work. Sleep." He said, yawning.
"But Luke said he was at the studio.."
"Well, our producers told us not to come in today, so no one is there. I'm sorry." He yawned once more.
"Okay, I'll figure it out when he gets home. Thank you." I said, hanging up.
What was happening? Luke better get home quick. I had already done the things I had to do, which I told him I'd be gone for a while for.
Oops..
I heard the door open, with some odd noises I cannot explain.
It was Luke, with a girl.
Heavily making out.
"Luke?" I asked, tears flodding my eyes. He looked at me, quickly pulled himself off of the girl, and came walking over to me. He reached for my arm but I quickly pulled away.
"Look, it's not what it seems to be." He said, his eyes glimmering in the light from tears.
"Yeah. Right. You were just heavily making out with another girl when you were "going to the studio" which I know you didn't go to because Michael told me no one was at the studio. You come back, probably intending to get in bed with her, realize I'm here, and pretend it never happened. You need to leave Luke." I managed to choke out.
"Why? I have no where to go.." He said, tears flowing down his cheeks. I wiped the tears from my face before speaking again.
"You should have considered that before you cheated on me."
The girl had already left, out of awkwardness, I guess.
"Whatever. I have music, music will always be a better girlfriend then you ever were!" I yelled.
••Luke's pov••
"Whatever. I have music, music will always be a better girlfriend then you ever were!" I yelled, storming out of the door. That was stupid. Why did I say that? Lylah was the best thing to ever happen to me, and I lost her. Probably forever.
••AUTHOR'S NOTE••
WHY DID I DO THAT
I'M CRYING.
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