Chapter~ 9

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Michael's POV-

I watched with burning eyes as Luke and Rose walked off together. God only knows what they're doing.

Hopefully it stays that way...because I don't wanna know.

Luke and Rose have been talking more lately. It's getting on my nerves. My fist tightened around the plastc fork I was holding till it snapped. I bit down on my lip so hard that it drew blood. I felt my face get firery and I jumped up knocking my chair backwards. I'd completely forgot I was in the middle of the lunch room and that Anna was right next to me. I felt her delicate hand grab my wrist lightly and I snapped out of it. The whole cafeteria was looking at me. I yanked my wrist away and marched off.

I was out of the lunch room when I heard tiny footsteps running after me.

"Michael!" I ignored her and walked faster.

"MICHAEL GORDAN CLIFFORD DONT WALK AWAY FROM ME!" I turned sharply on my heel so I was know facing Anna.

"Will you just shut up?!" I whispered yelled in her direction.

"Will you stop lying to me and admit you like Rosie?" She looked at me with hurt eyes and spoke in a shaky voice.

"I don't like R-"

"MICHAEL stop.lying.to.me" she spoke slowly and sharply.

"I can worry about her and not like her Anna!"

"You look at her with a little more than friendliness when you look at her, and a little more than worry when you see her with Luke."

Luke's POV-

I stood alone in the janitors closet with pure shock written on my face. No girl had ever said anything like that to me. It was always the other way around. Every other girl would've given up that weird Calum kid to be with me in a heartbeat. What was keeping her from me? Was it the tattoos, the peirceings? Was it warnings from Anna or Michael. I stormed out of the janitors closet fuming. I of course wasn't looking where I was going because when your as mad as me you don't pay attention. I all of a sudden bonked heads with somebody. I heard a feminine whimper and looked down to see who I'd knocked over. I saw a mane of blone hair and realized it was a crying Anna. Did I hit her that hard...

"Ummm sorry I guess." I said in a monotone voice.

" uh it-it's okay." She cried

"What's wrong with you?" I asked not actually interested.

"Ummm me and Michael just kinda broke up." She said awkwardly getting up.

At first I honestly couldn't have cared less...until I realized opprutunities. Time to put those years of acting camp to work.

" oh Anna... I'm so sorry you don't deserve someone like him." I said with fake sympathy. I pulled her into a hug.

"Oh...uh thanks Luke." She said trying to hold back the tears.

"Shhhh it's okay. How about we go back to my place, you can cry all you want there." I told her trying to hide a smirk.

Rosie's POV-

I stormed out of the school doors. I knew where Calum would probably be...but I didn't know how I was gonna face him or what I was gonna say. I needed I plan. There wasn't really anybody to go to. I couldn't go to Anna or Michael because they were in school. ( A/N she doesn't know the drama going on with Anna and Michael just btw) I clearly couldn't go to Luke... For obvious reasons. I didn't really have any friends very good at giving advice. So here I was in the middle of a street thinking of who to go to. Then I relaized what street I was on. I sucked in my breath and walked a couple houses forward. I stood looking at the large White House debating weather or not to walk up to the door. I chewed on the inside of my cheek for a moment before making my decision.

I had to...he was all that was left. My ex-boyfriend. The boy I gave my everything to, the boy I had loved since my freshman year. The boy who had dimples and curly hair.

The boy I hadn't talked to since the...incident.

I hadn't talked to him since the miscarraige. Since we lost the baby only our parents knew about. We broke up because of that but decided to tell everybody that it was because of a bad fight. We shouldn't have been fooling around at such a young age anyways.

But I still had to fight the tears as I walked up to the house and brought my fist to the door.

After only 4 or 5 seconds a certain drop out answered the door.

He was shirtless and his black athletic shorts were pulled down low enough to where you could see his v-line and toned abs.

"Rose?"

"Hey Ashton...can we talk?"

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AWE Ashton's here! I'm so excited!!! But yeah I'm tryin to add a backstory here...stop crampin my style

Not only did I add Ashton but it was a long update WHOOP WHOOP

But yeah I'm really proud of this chap...like idk.

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