Chapter 67

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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.

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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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