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The day that Ashton and Charlie started publicly fighting with each other was the best day of Luke's life.
He was at Ashton's house, like any other Saturday night, and of course Charlie and the other boys were there too. Everything was going fine until Ashton made another stupid comment to Charlie about her wanting to move away for college, and it all went downhill from there.Calum and Michael didn't even seem to notice the couple fighting, they sat on the other side of the couch and talked to each other. Michael was complaining about their English teacher and Calum was listening intently, trying to give advice.
Luke just sat silently on the floor and watched them argue, a bottle of vodka in one hand and his phone in the other. He was drunk texting Ashley with updates every few minutes.
"I just don't understand why you think this is such a big deal." Ashton shrugged, continuing his conversation with Charlie.
"Because it is a big deal!" Charlie groaned, turning so she was facing Ashton. "I don't understand why you keep putting this off, we're going to have to talk about it eventually."
"Well we're not going to talk about it right now." Ashton snapped, clearly trying to end this argument before it got any worse.
"I want to talk about it now." Charlie said, crossing her arms over her chest.
"We're not going to, Charlie, for fucks sake! I don't want to have this discussion right now, can't you wait until later?" Ashton yelled, growing more and more frustrated.
"You're being ridiculous! You're only acting this way because you're not getting what you want for once!" Charlie shouted, standing up from her spot on the couch. She glared at Ashton, her hands on her hips.
"No I'm not!" Ashton argued. "I have a right to think this way, Char, I'm just expressing my opinions."
"You don't have a right to be a complete dick about this." Charlie snapped, walking even farther away from him.
"Charlie, baby, I'm not being a dick." Ashton scoffed. He stood up as well and walked over to Charlie, grabbing both of her hands in his.
"Yes you are!" Charlie yelled, stepping away from Ashton. "You're too controlling and it's fucking annoying. I'm going to go to college where I want to go and you can't stop me."
This was the best day of Luke's life because he knew that this was just the beginning. Ashton had mentioned that he and Charlie had been fighting a lot lately and it wouldn't be long before they broke up for good, Luke could feel it. Once Charlie and Ashton were over, Luke could come in and finally make a move on Charlie. He didn't care about the God damn bro code.
luke that gets drunk all the time: theyr still fightingg
luke that gets drunk all the time: im so hsappy
He took another sip from his bottle of vodka because there was no one in the room that cared enough to stop him. Luke continued to watch Ashton and Charlie as the fight went on, his excitement growing with every word they spoke.
"Who said I was trying to stop you? I don't give a shit if you leave or not. I don't care." Ashton huffed, folding his arms across his chest.
"Oh, really?" Charlie said sarcastically. "It seemed like you cared a whole lot when you were in my bedroom crying because you didn't want me to leave you!"
"Charlie!" Ashton hissed. What Charlie said was obviously meant to be kept between them, not shared with all of Ashton's friends. God forbid they found out that he actually had emotions.
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FanfictionIn which a boy with a bad habit of getting himself drunk learns that sex isn't everything.