sick of fighting

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'you look even worse than normal. and that's saying something'

there is alot of swearing and i don't know why i'm sorry

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'luke, you can't go to school today. first off, you look like you are going to fall over. and second, you and michael fucking clifford had an argument and you told him to meet you outside before school. how are you meant to fight him if you look like that.' calum was right, luke looked awful. and he sure as hell felt awful. but he couldn't just skip school, especially since michael was going to think he was a wimp for not showing up to their 'fight'.

'i have to go cal, and you know it. i have to.' luke's words were slurred a bit, and he was leaning against the pole that held his porch up as he waited for ashton's car to pull up to take them to school. he pulled his jacket tighter around himself as he felt a chill go through his body. calum noticed and hugged the boy from behind, feeling the heat radiating off his sick body.

ashton's car pulled up after a few minutes and calum helped luke, with a lot of yelling from the blond, to the car. he was actually wobbling as he walked and that scared calum, but there really wasn't much he could do.

'luke, you look dead. why are you getting into my car right now?' ashton asked, taking a sip of his coffee as he stared at the boy getting into the front seat. calum climbed in the back behind ashton and looked at luke as well.

'stop staring at me and fucking drive. i'm going to school.' luke huffed and slumped back against the seat, feeling hot as they started driving. he took off his jacket and laid it on his lap, trying to ignore the looks he knew he was getting from his friends.

it took them ten minutes to get to the school, and when they finally did luke spotted michael talking with a few of his friends. luke got a little anxious but rubbed his clamy hands together as he stepped out of the car.

'luke, for fuck's sake, calm down. you can't be seriously going through with this. you are in no shape to-'

'hemmings! finally decided to show up.' luke turned and saw michael walking towards him and his friends. he stepped forward, watching as michael studied him. he suddenly felt really lightheaded.

'you look even worse than normal. and that's saying something.' luke groaned as he felt ashton put a hand on his shoulder. he felt like he was going to throw up. he looked at michael with droopy eyes and saw the confused look on his face. he expected an amused one. and then, luke fell.

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'luke, wake up bud. fuckin dumb ass.' luke opened his eyes and saw ashton, calum and michael knelt down next to him. his head was rested in one of their laps, he thinks it's calum's but he could be wrong. he let his eyes fall shut again, but he feels a slap to the thigh. he whines and opens them.

'i feel like death and you have to slap me. thanks' luke muttered, trying to sit up but getting really dizzy in doing so.

'dude, why are you even here. you look dead.' luke glared at michael and rubbed his eyes.

'i'm here because of this stupid fight. but that's not going to happen now.' luke watched as michael's face dropped. did he feel, bad?

'doesn't matter. luke, i'm taking you home.' ashton helped luke up slowly, letting luke drape his arm around his shoulder as they walked back to the car. luke felt really embarrassed, but he also felt too awful to truly care about all the snickers around them.

when they got to the car, ashton gave luke a plastic bag and instructed him to 'kindly not let his stomach fluids fuck up his car.' he closed his eyes and just let ashton drive.

'michael was the first one to your side when you fell, you know.' luke just groaned, he didn't really care.

'he looked really concerned, luke. maybe you could be friends and all this shit wouldn't happen.' luke laughed, which quickly turned into a cough. he saw that they were approaching luke's house. he went to get out, but ashton held his arm.

'please think about it, luke. i can't keep seeing you beating yourself up.'

and if luke couldn't get michael off his mind all night, no one had to know.

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