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I'm sorry...

*trigger warning*

Luke was scared. No scared is and understatement, he was fucking terrified. Calum wouldn't answer him, wouldn't tell him why Mikey wasn't texting him back.

"Calum, tell me please. I'm losing my fucking mind!" Luke was in tears now. He just kept thinking the worse.

"Chill mate, Miley's okay. He hasn't been feeling well, mentally. So he has shut his phone off for a while."

"Why? What's wrong? Why didn't he talk to me?" Lukey was scared. Did Michael not trust him?

"He didn't want you to be disappointed."

"Why-why would I be disappointed?"

"Because Luke. Michael.. Michael started using again."

Luke started shaking even more. "U-using what Calum?" Please don't let it be what I This it is. Please.

"Luke. Michael started cutting again."

Like couldn't breathe. He couldn't see. The last thing he remembers is Calum reaching for his hand, before everything went black.

Michael has a past with drugs, alcohol, and self harm.

I'm sorry this chapter is short, but writing stuff like this is hard for me.

Next chapter should be up within the next two days.

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I hope you're enjoying!

Much love
           - brooke

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