Carson
I was in Ashton's arms before he could see me.
"Ashton!" I cried.
"Carson." He sounded relieved.
He squeezed his arms around my waist, and I wrapped my arms around his neck.
He pulled me as close as he could.
"I missed you so much." I whispered.
"I but I missed you more." He breathes as I pull away.
I nod, kissing his cheek as I greet Michael.
He pulls me into a tight embrace, and murmurs something about Bell.
I go over to greet Calum, who gives me a kiss on the forehead,
"I'm so glad your back." He whispers.
"Yeah. Me too." I laugh.
Luke stands there, staring at me.
I smile at him as I run over, throwing myself into his embrace.
"Oh. My. Gosh." I cry. "Luke. Luke I missed you so much."
"I love you. Oh god, I missed you." He rushes his words, and I can barely understand him.
"Luke. Luke slow down." He picks me up to meet his eyes.
"I'm sorry.'i just missed you so much and I was so wrong."
I stiffen. "Yeah."
He gently kisses me, and outs me down.
I pull away, and he frowns. "What?"
"Nothing."
He gives me a blank stare. "O-okay."
I pause. "Okay."
I suddenly feel awkward. I rock back on forth on my heels till I hear so,done call my name.
Luke face drops, the converts into a look of anger.
I turn around, seeing a familiar curly headed boy.
"Harry!" I exclaim, running towards him. He swings me around, and I laugh.
"I missed you." He says.
How many times has this been said so far?
"I miss you too." I say, grinning.
He smiles as O brush his curls out of his eyes.
He leans down, and picks me up, arms wrapped around me.
And he gently presses his lips to mine.
***
Luke
I stare at the ground as Carson greets the others, and finally makes her way around to me.
It comes in a blur. I say things I haven't been able to say to her.
"Luke. Luke slow down." She laughs.
"I'm sorry. I just missed you so much and I was so wrong."
I feel her stiffen in my arms. "Yeah."
Her voice is strained, as if she's forcing herself not to say something.
Instead of worrying about it, I kiss her."
It comes like a relief.
I've missed her so much...
And then she pulls away.
My heart drops as I frown.
"What?"
"Nothing." She sighs.
I blankly look at her, searching her face for something.
She looks angry, pained almost.
"O-okay."
She falters. "Okay."
We stand there for a moment, until I see him.
The familiar curly headed boy who I currently despise.
Harry.
I glare at him, and Carson spins around, a look of eager on her face.
Did she look that happy to see me?
I don't exactly listen to them, but when I decide to look I wish I didn't.
I see Harry and Carson, lip locked.
I felt something inside me snap, like a breaking of a bone but it's not.
It's my heart, shattering like a fragile piece of glass.
My eyes well up before I can stop them, my hand curl into fist, my face becomes red.
It's not fair.
I storm away, broken on the inside.
It's not fair.
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Voodoo Doll
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