Chapter 11

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:) Sophie's POV :) 

We got to the hotel around three in the morning after hanging out at the beach. None of us wanted to separate and so we built a pillow fort in the living room. We looked like a pile of cats sleeping on each other. And that is where we are now.

I woke up with an arm draped across my waist and a head nuzzled in the crook of my neck. I slowly turned around to see Luke. I smiled at how adorable and innocent he looked while sleeping. His eye lids twitched and his nose scrunched. I was curious as to what he was dreaming, but I couldn't wake him up. I looked around the room and saw Ashton curled up in a blanket half on the couch. Michael had his head on Ashton's feet, while Meliny rested her head in Michael's lap. Calum had Meliny's feet in his lap and he was leaning against the side of the couch. All in all, they looked peaceful. Like all of this wasn't about to end. 

I sighed and turned back into Luke. I buried my head in his chest and his arms tightened around my waist. I didn't want this to end. Everything was going right. And in just a few hours, it was all going to go bad. I don't know how long I was lost in my own thoughts but everyone started to stir awake. I felt Luke wiggle and yawn. I looked up into his piercing eyes. Oh those eyes. They held so much love and safety. So emotion that had become apart of my life. He smiled down at me, "Good morning, darling." He kissed my forehead and pulled back to look at me again.

"Good morning." I tried to smile but it was useless. He slowly consumed me and now I was losing that. 

"Please don't be sad." His eyes were filled with sorrow and pain. He leaned down and connected our lips. It wasn't a harsh and fast kiss. It was sweet and slow. It was a silent conversation between us that no matter the distance between us, we wouldn't lose each other. It was filled with truth and passion. 

We pulled away all too quickly. Everyone slowly got up and made their way to the kitchen. 

"Shit!" Ashton yelled. We all looked over at him questioningly. 

"We have less than two hours to get packed and head to the air port." Ashton looked worridly at all of us. Then all the boys darted to their rooms to pack. 

"Mel?" My voice was so quite I was surprised she heard me. 

"Yeah?" She was just as quite.

"This is it. They are really leaving." I sat on the kitchen floor starring up at Mel. She came over and sat in front of me. 

"What are we gonna do? They've become such a big part of our lives." Mel looked on the verge of tears. My chest constricted in pain.

"We are gonna go back to school when break ends and we are gonna work our asses off. And hopefully by the time we have another break, the boys will be back." I sounded monotone and zoned out. 

"Yeah, hopefully." We both sat in a quite zoned out state on the kitchen floor. The boys zoomed in and out of the rooms searching for their stuff. About an hour passed of us just sitting their before the buys took notice of our absence. 

"Soph?!" I heard Luke call me through the living room. I went to respond but my voice was hoarse. I cleared my throat and tried again. 

"In the kitchen!" I yelled back but didn't bother getting up. I heard his footsteps come in and stop. 

"Soph? Where in the kitchen?" I raised my hands and wiggled my fingers. "Over here."

Luke rounded the corner and stopped when he saw the two of us. "Michael! Calum!" He yelled and the boys skidded into the kitchen. "Talk to Mel. I got Soph." He leaned down and picked me up bridal style. He walked us to his bedroom and closed the door. He gently set me down on his bed and kneeled in front of me. 

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