Hate. (Luke Hemmings)

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Cleo's P.O.V.

"Wake your lazy ass up Cleo!" Calum yells at me.

"I'm getting up, just hold up" I say in a very lazy voice

"You have 10 minutes to get up and be ready before Luke comes back and yells at you more than I just did" Calum says

"Oh Luke loves yelling at me and hates me. I have gotten use to it already" I say, I honestly have. Luke has always hated me no matter how much I apologize for what happened so I just stopped apologizing.

"Why are you talking about me with her?" Luke says as he walks in. Emphasizing on the word "her".

"That's not fair. That wasn't 10 minutes so Luke get your ugly ass out of here!" I kinda yell at him

"I'm not taking orders from you Cleo. I never will take orders from someone like you" Luke says in a mean way.

"Someone like me?" I say as I get up and walk towards him.
Gosh he's so freaking tall I can never reach him. Sometimes I want to punch him for being so tall and having that advantage but sometimes I want to cuddle with hi- wait what? did I just think that? I think I had to much to drink last night.

"People who are ignorant" Luke says as I come back out of my thoughts

Just as I was going to say someone Michael walks in.

"What are you two fighting about?" Michael says as he steps between me and Luke.

"Nothing." I say, I just don't like talking about my problems with Luke with anyone.

"Well then" Michael says ,then it's quiet for a couple seconds before Michael says something else. "Ashton and me are ready so Calum, Luke and Cleo tell us when you guys are ready so we can go eat breakfast"

"We will" I say as Michael and Calum walk out the door.

Here we are, just me and Luke.

"Hurry up. Oh and remember that no matter how much makeup you put on you can't cover your entire face, you just can't fix it" he says and laughs as he walks out the door.

I could just kill him sometimes.