vacant :: lrh

Chapter 2

I was snooping around the studio. When I stumbled upon a conversation that the boys were having privately. Or so they thought.
"Why can't you just be nice?" One of the boys asked. I knew they were talking to Luke.
"Cause she's a bitch, she always takes time out of our tight schedule, she gets in the way of everything, she can't mind her own business," A single tear fell from my eye, "And she listens in to our conversations," Luke said and pointed to the doorway where I was trembling.
"I get it," I sighed and walked away.
I wiped the tears from my eyes and left the studio.
If he hated me that bad couldn't he just say it to my face?
I didn't think it was that hard.
I walked out if the building just as someone grabbed my arm.
I turned around to see who it was, I was expecting to see Calum.
I was taken back when Luke stood in front of me.
"You can't leave," He said, emotionless.
I looked into his eyes, looking for any emotion. None.
"Calum need's you, Michael misses you, Same with Ashton, you can't leave," He explained.
I huffed and pushed passed him, he followed behind me as I walked to the elevator.
"Why did you, out of anybody, come after me?" I asked.
"Everybody else just sat there like they were dead so somebody had to do something," He explained.
I shook my head, "Even after everything you just said about me, you're trying to bring me back."
"Yeah," He shrugged.
We walked into the studio.
Calum looked up at Luke and me.
He glared at Luke and Luke put his hands up in defense.
"I just helped you out bro," Luke said.
"Whatever, lets get out of here," Ashton sighed.
(Filler chapter, sorry.)