I went on stage and everyone was looking at me.
"let's start!" Zayn exclaimed. we started to sing English love affair and strong. After the concert was over I ran to my bed room crying. I sobbed for about 1hour. I heard my door open just the slit east.
"Hey Ashton are you okay?" Luke asked.
"no! I'm not have you seen?"
"no I haven't" I showed Luke then tweets people have been sending me.
"omg you self harm you need to stop!"
"Luke it was Niall who tweeted about it"
"Ashton I don't care.I'm glad he tweeted because I wouldn't of known so I couldn't help you!"I looked at Luke and I turned away.
"Ashton stop self harming now!"
"I have" I lied.
"okay let me see your arm"I showed him my left arm that doesn't have my cuts on my arm.
"now the other" I showed him the other arm and he stared at my arm.
"omfg are you sure you stopped?"
"yes okay I have" I looked up and Luke was staring at me in the eyes and he kissed me.
"you need some rest okay I will talk to Niall and tell him not to post any more tweets about you self harming okay"
"okay" Luke walked out of the door and went straight to Niall's room but Harry was standing in the way.
*Luke's POV*
"Harry get out of my way!"
"omfg just take a chill pill Luke"
"I need to talk to Niall about something so move!" I pushes Harry out of the way and I bursted throught Niall's door.
"Niall I'm going to kill you"
"I'm sorry"
"ya sure you are"I walked over to Niall and slapped him right across the face.
"ow fuck"
"that's what you get" I walked out of the room and went back to my room and was watching us funny moments.
*Ashton's POV*
We all got on the coach and me Luke,Zayn,Michael and Calum was paying Fifa.
