-mentions rape-
~Luke's POV~
"What?" I hear Michael's voice break. I turn around, scared that he heard."Nothing." I say quickly.
"He... he raped you? While I was in the fucking room?!" He screams.
Calum looks at him angrily and starts walking quickly towards him, fists clinched. I grab him and push him back by his chest. "You were there and didn't fucking help him?!" He screams, the veins in his neck popping out.
"I was asleep! I didn't fucking know Terri was going to rape him!" Michael screams back. Ashton comes into the kitchen.
"You should've stayed up! What the fuck is wrong with you! You never leave your friends alone with a stranger!" He screams.
"He wasn't a stranger! He was our old friend who used to give us drugs! He knew I'd fall asleep fast if I smoked a blunt and took acid! And that's why he did it! So he could have Luke all to himself! He saw me put in my earbuds and knew I wouldn't hear anything while sleeping!" Michael screams.
It all fell into place in my head. Michael was right. That's exactly what Terri did. That's exactly what Terri intended to do.
I start to cry and put my shaking hands over my face as they continue to yell.
I plug my ears and rock back and forth. Ashton taps my shoulder and takes me to the living room. I sit on the couch and cry while he holds me.
"Hey, it's okay. You're okay. You're going to get through this. It'll all be okay. Whenever I find this guy I'm going to beat him the fuck out of him." Ashton growls.
"You don't even like me, why would you do that?" I sniffle and wipe my nose.
"I don't hate you. I was always jealous of you." He laughs.
"What? Why?" I say in disbelief.
"Luke you've got the talent, the looks, the friends, a great boyfriend, you're really smart, you're basically perfect. Why wouldn't I be jealous of you? I always wanted to be your friend but I knew you'd never like me." He chuckles.
"I would've liked you if you didn't fuck Steven in ninth grade." I laugh.
"I only did that because I was jealous!" He laughs his cute laugh.
We sit there and laugh. "You've fucked every guy I've been with!" I laugh holding my stomach.
"Yeah..." his smile drops a bit. "I'm sorry about that. I really am. And I hope we can be friends." He says.
"I accept your apology. Welcome to the family, Ash." I smile.
He smiles and they start yelling more. I wince.
"Do you wanna go get some food? I'm sure you're starving." Ash says.
"It's two in the morning Ash nothings opened." I laugh.
He shrugs. "We'll have to have something."
I nod. I leave a note telling Calum we've left to get food and that I love him, not wanting to be in the middle of the argument.
We get into Ashton's car and drive around. We finally see a Walgreens that's opened 24 hours.
We go in and buy a bunch of snacks giggling as we did so. We got drinks as well.
Even though I protested, Ashton bought it all. We get home and start to munch on our snacks and watch a movie. I'm guessing the boys went to sleep.
We finished the movie and Ash looks at me.
"Well I guess it's time for me to go." He says getting up.
"No you can stay here. We have an extra guest bedroom. It's too late to be getting out and you look really tired." I say. "Here follow me."
I lead him to the guest bedroom and show him where everything was.
I close the door and go into Calum and I's room. He was watching tv looking exhausted.
"Hey baby." I say sweetly.
"Hi darling. Come get into bed." He pats beside him on the bed. Memories flash through my head but I push them aside. I nod and take my shirt off, already having some pajama pants on.
I get into bed and under the blankets and cuddle up to him.
He pets my hair and kisses my head. "Don't worry baby. When I find this man he's done for." He says roughly.
I nod and yawn. "I love you, Cali." I smile kissing his neck.
"I love you, baby." He kisses my lips.
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Drama.How do y'all feel ab Ash and Luke being friends?
Love you.
Xx~M
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FanficCake // Calum is a musician whom works at a bar and sings at his job for money on the weekends ;; Luke is studying in college, aspiring to be an artist. There are many bumps in the road, but there's one Luke can't seem to get over.