-Luke's Point of View-
Bella stayed clung to me for the entire car ride. Every now and again Jack would look in the car mirror to make sure Bella was okay and not ready to throw up,
"Should I call Michael?" Claire asked,
"Fucking Michael," Bella mumbled into my side, I squeezed her tighter into my chest and shook my head,
"No. No Michael," I said, Claire and Jack frowned at each other but didn't say anything. When we pulled up outside my house Ashton's car was outside as well as my mums, and Michael's.
"What's he doing here?" Bella asked as I helped her out of the car,
"I don't know babe,"
"I don't want him here,"
"It's too late now," I said giving her support as we hobbled into the house,
"It's never too late," She said looking at me weirdly, I stared at her confused before shaking the thoughts away and helping her into the house,
"Luke? Bella?" My mum called, we walked into the kitchen were everyone was,
"I'll get you some coffee," My mum said turning around to put the kettle on. Bella ran over to Mia and wrapped her arms around her starting to sob. Calum, Jay, Michael and Gabby sat on the stools near the kitchen counter staring at Bella.
"Ssh, what's wrong?" Mia asked hugging her tighter,
"I didn't mean to," Bella cried,
"Mean to what?"
"It just came out, I didn't mean it,"
"What did you do Bella?" Mia asked pulling Bella away from her so she could see her,
"Mum came home to visit and I told her to do what she does best and fuck off and she did and now she's not coming back! I didn't mean it, I was angry,"
"You didn't push her away Isabella," Mia said comforting her,
"I did! I push everyone away!" She screamed, Mia jumped and looked at Ashton for support. We all looked around the kitchen before my mum shook her head at us and grabbed Isabella's hand,
"Sit down sweetie, we need to talk," She smiled, Isabella looked at her before pulling up a chair next to her. My mum smiled at her and grabbed her hands,
"You didn't push your mother away darling and you certainly don't push everyone away,"
"Yes I do,"
"Look around the kitchen, you still have your sister,"
"She has to stay by me," She sniffed,
"Michael doesn't, you two have been friends for 13 nearly 14 years," My mum said, Bella looked at Michael quickly, who smiled at her,
"He'll be gone soon," She said, Michael's smile faded,
"What do you mean?" My mum asked confused,
"He'll be far too interested in Gabby to even talk to me. Everyone will have somebody and I'll be alone, like I always am,"
"You'll have Luke,"
"He'll find someone," She muttered looking down. I leaned against the kitchen wall with my arms crossed as everyone watched Isabella poor out her heart and deepest fears,
"How do you know that?"
"Because he's Luke! Look at him, he's really tall and he has blue eyes and blonde hair and he is a lead singer!" She said, I looked down and blushed,
"Okay, I don't know how to answer that considering he's my son,"
"It's fine don't worry," Isabella said, my mum handed her a cup of coffee that had been cooling down and smiled at her,
"Don't worry about pushing everyone away dear, if they're your friends they'll just pull you with them," My mum reassured, Isabella looked at us all so we smiled at her,
"I'm sorry," Isabella said,
"What for?" Jay asked
"Acting like a complete weirdo,"
"You're our weirdo," Mia said hugging her tightly, she smiled and hugged her just as tight,
"You can stay here tonight," My mum told her, Isabella looked at her and shook her head,
"I don't want to be any trouble,"
"You aren't," I cut in, everyone looked at me and smirked,
"Oh okay," Isabella said sniffing and standing up wobbling a little. I took her coffee from her and helped her walk up the stairs,
"I'll lend you a top is that okay?" I asked her, she nodded her head and collapsed on my bed, wiping her eyes again,
"Bella," I said kneeling down in front of her, she smiled weakly at me,
"Luke,"
"I don't like seeing you sad," I said moving hair out of her face, she smiled widely at me,
"Better?"
"Little bit," I said laughing, she laughed weakly and looked at me,
"Luke?" She asked,
"Yeah?"
"I meant the text," She said sniffing,
"The text?"
"You know what text Luke," She said,
"I do,"
"I do love you," She whispered moving her thumb across my face,
"You're drunk,"
"In love," She sang terribly, I laughed and covered her mouth,
"Leave the singing to me," I said laughing still, she mumbled something while she nodded her head,
"Okay I'm gonna move my hand away don't start singing,"
"I was starting to forget how to breathe," She laughed quietly, I smiled and handed her a top. I helped her up and smiled before turning away to leave the room,
"Luke," Isabella said,
"Ye-," I began before being cut off by her kissing me.
