This Is Your Last Chance... (DISCONTINUED)

Chapter Six

Recap;

Luke's POV

"Really Michael?! I don't know what to do! Your such a fuck up, I can't even leave you alone for the night!" I hissed.

I regretted the words as soon as they left my mouth. I could see the tears in his eyes. I really fucked up...again. Michael looked down at the floor before letting out a sniffle.

"Well if that's how you feel then there's no reason to keep trying." Michael said softly before leaving me, standing there with my mouth agape.

I lost him. I actually lost him.

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Luke's POV

I couldn't even process what had happened. I lost him and I don't think I can get him back this time. I felt so bad, I wanted to run after him but my feet wouldn't move. When I heard groaning and rustling, I, being the man I am, squealed. Then I remembered that Michael has a room mate now. Trevor? Taylor? Jason? I dunno. Oh no. What if he saw? What if he saw me acting weak? I just shook my head at the thoughts and walked out of the room. I could smell breakfast cooking downstairs and I groaned.

I could see Michael coming back up the stairs with tear stained cheeks. I was about to go comfort my baby when I realized, he's not my baby anymore. I'm not his protector anymore. Damn this is going to be so awkward. I shook my head and went to wake the rest up for breakie.

Kian's POV (BAM YOU DIDNT SEE THAT COMIN)

There were only a few times where if actually go to breakfast and today was not one of those days. Cameron was already up with Nash sucking eachother's faces off in Cameron's bed. Now I know what your thinking and no I'm not jealous. Ok maybe a little. I want to do that with my Sammy but I'm afraid to push things. I know he's still seeing that jerk JC. I don't know why Sam even wastes a breath in his direction. Oh wait I know why, Sam .... loves him and not me. Why did I even think that he would love me? I'm a fucking criminal, I mean he's not any saint either but I'm wanted in like 4 states for this shit.

Once I heard moaning I was out. I pulled on my sweat pants and a regular white shirt and left. I was not about to sit there and listen to porn all morning. No. Just no. Once I came down everything was so quiet. It was weird. I didn't like it. Usually everyone would be talking or fighting over who got the last biscuit.

I walked over to my seat where I usually sit. I sit in between Sam and Nash. I looked to see Michael sitting in it. I raised my eyebrow but didn't question it and took Michael's normal seat. Dillon beckoned me over so I went and he whispered, "The love birds broke up after Luke heard Michael upchuck." He explained quickly before going back to eating. I nodded more to myself as I made my way to Michael's spot and plopping myself in his seat.

I filled my plate with biscuits, eggs, toast,bacon and grits. What? I'm a growing boy, I need food. My eyes wandered to the 2 empty seats next to mine and my eye brow raised curiously. As if on cue Taylor came down, looking sleepy and generally wrecked. I smirked over at Dillion making fucking movements and he kicked my shin under the table. I guess I deserved that.

Michael's POV

Honestly I don't know why I broke up with Luke. I need him. I don't want to live without him in my life. I have to admit that I was scared when he didn't come down then I felt a hand on my shoulder. I turned around to see Mahogany. She leaned down and whispered, "It's time for your weigh in hun." She smiled sadly at me and walked into her and Jacob's bathroom.

My stomach was tied in knots as I got up from my seat and followed her. I knew I had lost weight, I made sure of it. Now I just have to Wait for the consequences that Mahogany gives me. I started to cry slightly when I saw her and a scale just waiting for me. Then I remembered, I will not pity myself. I will be skinny, no matter what.

I wiped my eyes and stepped out of my sweatpants and that left me in my boxers and I took off my sweater so I was left in my-Luke's black tank.

I took a deep breath and stepped up on the scale looking up. According to Mahogany I had to keep my head up so I wouldn't know how much I weighted. That was such a stupid rule. I wonder if she knows that I have a scale in my bathroom. I mean what she doesn't know won't kill her right?

I looked over at Mahogany and her face dropped. She told me to get down and I did what she told. I was about to put my clothes back on when she stopped me and pulled me to a full body mirror.

"Look at yourself michael. What do you see?" She whispered. Her voice was wavering, I really didn't want her to cry, especially if I'm the reason.

I shook my head. "I see fat." was all I could bare to get out. That's what I saw. Fat. Fat on my thighs, fat on my arms, fat on my stomach, I'm fucking hideous.

Mahogany nodded and wrote something down. "Have you ever been to a therapist Michael? Or have you ever talked to one?" He asked softly. I shook my head slowly, I didn't like where this was going at all.

Mahogany just nodded at me again and sent me out. My whole body was shaking and I skipped the rest of breakfast and went upstairs. I will not go to a fucking therapist and that's final.

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Okay so I wrote this at like 3:00AM so if it's bad then that's why. I just got this great idea while I was sleeping and I went off of it. So what do you guys think?
•Do you think Michael handled the break up well?
•Do you think Luke handled the break up well?
•How do you feel about Kian so far since that was his first official appearance?
•Do you ship lawlorff or jc+sam?
•Thoughts on Mahogany asking Michael about therapists?
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Again thanks for reading!! -Liv💕