Voodoo Doll

Chapter 87

Carson

I literally had to pull Luke along.

He seemed resistant, angry, upset.

I didn't exactly understand why, I thought he had gotten over the Harry thing.

As wee entered the small Starbucks building, I shoved him down onto a chair.

I crossed my arms. "What do you want?"

Luke was silent, and didn't meet my eyes.

"Luke stop being a prick."

He looked away, swallowing hard.

"Luke!"

He looked up at me with dull eyes, and I felt my face burning.

Why was I trying so hard?

"Never mind." I whispered, averting my eyes and turning away.

I didn't bother brushing my long hair from my face.

I felt an arm wrap around my waist, stopping and startling me.

I turned around. "What?" I sighed.

Luke bit his lip. "I'll have a cookie and a water."

I nodded, and he handed me some money.

I gave him a grateful smile.

I walked up to the counter.

"Grande hot chocolate and a black and white cookie please, and a water."

The cashier nodded, and gave me a knowing smile. "Have trouble with your boyfriend?"

I blushed. "He's-he's not uh...he's not my boyfriend."

The girls eyes widened, and her mouth formed an O shape.

"What? He's so hot!"

My ears reddened, and I felt my stomach twisting into knots.

Well, she wasn't wrong.

"I already have a boyfriend." I say.

She gives me a strange look, raising an eyebrow.

"Is he as hot as him?" She shoved her finger in the direction of Luke.

"Yeah." I snapped, defensive. "It's Harry Styles! From One Direction."

The girls face dropped. "Oh...I'm sorry. My sister loves him."

"Can I just have my drinks please?"

The girls face was apologetic and she was definitely upset.

"Wait-your the famous and dreaded Carson Millers?"

"Dreaded?!?" I exclaimed, hands on my hips.

The girl chuckled a little bit, starting to make my drink. "My sister is a totally Harry girl."

I laughed. "Would she want a picture?"

The girl nodded. "She'll be so jealous."

I nodded. We took a quick selfie, and then I got our food and drinks.

I thanked and said goodbye to the girl, whose name was Morgan.

Luke quickly yanked his stuff over to him as I sat down.

"What took you so long?!?" He spat.

"I was talking to a friend."

He smirked. "You just met her."

"Bastard." I muttered.

His eyes shot up. "What?!?"

"You've been a jerk ever since I got to the tour. What's your deal?"

He snickered. "My deal? You tell me you love me- I leave for two weeks, and when you finally see

me again you got a boyfriend? I'm not the bastard."

A feeling of anger surged through me as I stood up, leaning over the table.

"Your the one who ignored me for days before you left! And bullied me when I first got to

Australia! And you kissed my best friend."

"That was a long time ago!" He spat. "You tricked me, and got a boyfriend when I was in love with

you!"

I winced at the "when." He is not in love with me anymore?

I felt my heart drop. "So this is all because of Harry?"

Luke silently nodded. "It's not fair Carson."

Tears prickled my eyes as I look away. Feeling sick to my stomach, I responded.

"Yeah, well the world isn't fair. And maybe things will change."

Maybe.

***

Sam

A thud woke me up.

Flinching, I fell off the couch, onto the hard floor.

I let out a small groan, and pushed myself up.

I look over to where I hear shouts, and only see Louis on top of Liam.

Wait- Louis on top of Liam?!?

I spring up, racing to get over there, tripping over myself along the way.

"Liam! Louis! Stop!" I pleaded.

Liam shoved Louis off him, and then they froze.

"Sam!" They exclaimed.

I frowned at them. "What happened?"

They nervously looked at each other.

"Just boys being boys." Liam nervously stuttered.

I narrowed my eyes at them. "Okay... I'm going to bed."

They nodded, and scooted away from each other.

A bad feeling setting in my stomach,

I walked away.