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"What do you want" I ask really not in the mood for his rubbish.

"I heard what Ashton said" he looks down.

"I don't need your sympathy"

"Don't worry, I didn't have that in mind"

"Well then why are you here? To laugh in my face? To know how much you've ruined the relationship between the whole group? If it wasn't for you- I wouldn't have a name." I scoff.

"Stop being such a bitch about this"

"Me? Oh so now I'm the villain?"

"You should've known that night that I don't hang around, I don't catch feelings."

"You told me you wanted it for so long? You lead me on, for sex."

"I was drunk"

"Drunken words are sober thoughts" I whisper.

"I came here to tell you, that what happened that night, meant nothing to me. So don't wait up"

He shoves his hands into his pocket and walks away. Those words hurt me more than I would have ever thought.

But why?

one night stand // Luke HemmingsWhere stories live. Discover now