Chapter 29

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Luke

Everything is so foggy.

I just hear a scream.

And I know.

Something bad is happening.

"Ashton get off!" I whine, sounding like a child.

He falters, and eventually, climbs off.

He helps me up, and my head pounds.

The world is spinning.

I get one look at Carson frantic face before everything goes black.

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Carson

"Luke!" I cry, catching him.

A smile is on his face, his eyes shut.

He almost looks dead.

But he looks so peaceful.

Ashton's face is hard to read, but I can see worry in his eyes.

"Don't just stand there! Help!" I yell.

He helps me carry me up to our room, and lay him on a bed. He let's out a soft moan as he rolls over.

Luke's hair falls on to his forehead, and he looks younger.

He looks adorable.

Okay, that was the drinks talking.

We leave him there, and join the party.

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The next morning Luke trudges into the kitchen, bags under his eyes.

"Remind me to never drink again." He groans, making all of us laugh.

"Guys." Michael says, suddenly serious.

I look at him nervously. "What?" Sam and Anna both ask, and then they both laugh.

They creep me out sometimes.

Michael suddenly can't hide the grin that came across his face. "I met a girl last night."

I gasp, smiling. "Who? Give us the details!"

Michael smiles, holding us in suspense.

"Her name is Bell."

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