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• Michael •

I walked towards my locker with Calum and Ashton behind me. We were kind of scared to see Luke today after the amazing sleepover-Friday that ruined everyone's mood. The sleepover was basically a nightmare for me, with Luke almost kicking me into the hospital. Good Calum was there or maybe I actually had to go to the hospital.

'You ready for English Mikey?', Calum asked and smiled. 'When are you even ready for English?', I sighed. I was scared that Luke would say something or would try to beat me up again. Not something you want on a Monday morning...

We walked into the classroom and it looked like we were the first ones here. At least that meant that we could pick our seats first. I walked over to the seats on the last row and Ashton and Calum sat on my right side.

After a few minutes, more and more students entered the classroom, but Luke wasn't there. Strange, I thought. Normally Luke was the good guy, at least he pretended to be the good guy. Because I think he's nothing close to a good and kind guy, more like the exact opposite.

And of course at that moment, Luke came inside the classroom with a girl behind him. His quiff was not in style, his clothes were wrinkled and his lips looked extremely pink. And then the girl. Michael knew who she was; Meghan. Or also known as the girl who was smart, but didn't hesitate one moment to blow a guy in a bathroom stall. I almost vomited because she made it really obvious that she and Luke had a quick session in the toilets.

I rolled my eyes and the bell rang, and the teacher walked in at that moment. Miss Ford looked slightly in shock when she saw Luke and the girl sitting on the first row of seats, and I didn't disagree with her, because Luke never -and I mean never- sits there. That poor old woman probably had a small heart-attack.

'How is everybody today?', she asked us in an attempt to catch our attention. The class just shrugged and ignored her like usual. She sighed and I kind of felt bad for her, because she just wants to be friendly but that's definitely not how it works here.

Luke and the girl were close to making out again and I almost puked. This was just so disgusting.

'Jesus, Meghan and Luke need to stop for a minute', Calum sighed. I agreed and looked at my desk, not wanting to see that kind of stuff on a Monday morning. 'Yeah, if she isn't quick he might fall on her boobs', Ashton laughed when he saw Luke almost falling over in an attempt to kiss her.

'Hemmings can you stop with that please!', Miss Ford yelled angrily. By the looks of it, it looked like Luke was about to kill someone. I know how far he could go when he was angry, I've felt it. The bruises were still a dark purple color but they're healing every day, but that doesn't mean they don't hurt mentally. Whenever I breathed those memories of Friday night came back in my mind and I always felt really fucked up when I remember what Luke had done to me.

'Michael, you alright?', Ashton suddenly asked. I had zoned out and it probably looked like I was on drugs. 'Yeah everything is fine', I smiled. 'Oh okay', Ashton smiled. Ashton knew all too well something was going on.

- - -

Me, Ashton and Calum were sitting in the canteen when Luke appeared with his 'friend'. Meghan was flipping her hair and I rolled my eyes. She probably thought that she was the most amazing and beautiful person on earth, but let me tell you; she's not.

I was shocked when I saw that Luke and Meghan were walking towards us and talking loudly. 'What are they doing?', Ashton whispered. 'I don't know', Calum shrugged. We tried to ignore them but when they were standing at our table it became harder to act like they didn't exist. So Ashton turned around and fake smiled.

'What the hell do you think that you're doing her?', he asked Luke and Meghan angrily. 'Oh, we want to sit at your table guys!', Meghan said cheerfully. Me, Ashton and Calum just sat there with dumb looks on our faces, because who expected that she would ask that question?

'No, leave please', Calum said dryly. 'You can't tell us what to do Calum. None of you can since I'm more popular than you three together', Luke smirked. "You bastard!", Calum yelled. That's the moment when my face dropped. He actually had the nerve to tell us that we couldn't say a thing to him? 'What the hell Luke?!', Ashton shouted. 'After kicking Michael almost into the hospital you talk to us like that and have the nerve to tell us that we can't say a thing to you? Who are you even Luke?', Ashton snapped. Luke looked hurt but I didn't feel guilty. This is what he deserves after all the shit I've been through.

'I can't believe you were my friend', Calum almost whispered when the three of us walked away.

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