Chapter 3 - Chloe's Pov

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  "Yes, Luke, I will go out with you." I finally said. Luke passed out when I said that. Ashton cried, for all the romance going on, I think. Calum rushed over to Luke. Michael just rolled his eyes and grabbed a video game controller and started playing video games. And I felt real dizzy all of a sudden and fell to the ground and blacked out.

  I woke up a few hours later with Zayn holding an ice-pack to my forehead. He had a broken arm when I looked up at him. We were in a house, I'm guessing we landed in Sydney, Australia already.

  "Zayn, where are we?  And where is everyone? Where is Ashley?" I ask. Zayn opens his mouth to speak, bur before he can a woman I never seen before speaks instead.

  "Hello, Chloe. My name is Elizabeth Hemmings. But you can just call me Liz. I'm sure you know Lucas. I am his mum. If you are wondering where your sister is she is at Calum's house along with him. And the 1D boys are at Ashton's house, along with Ashton. Which is across the road. And Michael is at his house, which is also across the road. And Lucas is in his room, upstairs." the woman, Liz... I guess, said. She has Luke's gorgeous blue eyes, but she has brown hair, she is REALLY pretty.

  "Thank you..... Liz. Can you..... um..... can you show me to Luke's room?" I ask.

  "Sure."

  So..... I got up, and immediately my head starts to ache VERY badly. I put my hand to my head,  and when I pulled back my hand, there was blood on it. I checked my back pocket of my skinny jeans, and suprisingly, my phone was still there. I grabbed my phone and looked at my reflection on my phone screen. And my blonde hair was covered in blood, and so was my face.

  "Liz, what happened?"  I ask while walking up the stairs, following Liz.

  "A terrible accident that you guys were in." was all she said, while we were walking down the hall. We finally got to Luke's room, and Liz went back downstairs, leaving me alone at the door.

  "Luke?" I whisper while knocking on the door.

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