Michael
(This is happening before the ending of the last chapter)
"Recess!" I yelled to the dancers and they proceed to leave to their own business. My head was killing me and i was too worried about Luke to think properly so i decided to search somewhere for an aspirin before another accident happens
I started to walk towards my office before a voice called my name "Michael" i turend around staring directly to the raven haired dancer
"You need something?" I asked annoyed. Calum raised an eyebrow and smirked approximating me
"Maybe..." He said, walking way too close to me "I believe you know what i need"
I tried to make some distance beetween us but he kept getting closer, invading my personal space "Now that the blonde kid is outta the way i don't see what's stopping you"
That only sentence made my blood boil, he just could reffer to Luke like that. My fists clenched and i had to control myself to not beat him to death right there "So.. You're in, right?" Anger bubbled up in my stomach, i didn't wanna see him anymore, i was sure if we were in a completely different situation i would have knocked him to the floor. But no, i have to be professional, then I'll act professional
"You're fired" i smirked cockily
"WHAT?!" His scream made the people around us to turn their attention to us "YOU CAN'T FIRE ME, I'M YOUR STAR, WHO'S GONNA DO THE PART IF IS NOT ME?!"
"Yes i can, i just did, and about the part Cheon can do it" i didn't loose the self sufficient smile once "Now if you excuse me, you should pack your stuff and leave"
Calum looked at me angry, he didn't know what to do or what to say, things didn't go as he planned. He made his way into the small crowd of dancers that were curiously looking at the discussion, pushing some people who were to busy controlling their giggle to protest and leaving the room
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I drove to Luke's place after work, i felt bad about him not being able to do what he was used to, even though he was surprisingly taking it pretty well, there was nothing none of us could do anyway
I opened the door of his apartment and stepped inside. What i saw when i got to the living room made me feel like a plane just crashed and i was the pilot
There was Luke and that Ashton guy kissing, his pretty pink lips were on someone elses and it wasn't me. The worst part was that he looked like he was enjoying it
How can he enjoy that?
I felt betrayed, i felt angry, sad, and stuff i couldn't even name. I wanted to run away but i couldn't. I was frozen, my eyes pooling with salty tears, my bottom lip starting to tremble and the knot in my throat making impossible for me to say anything without coming out as a sob
"I miss you" Ashton spoke, each word shattering my heart like a piece of glass
"No Ash, i have Michael"
"Not anymore" i said picking up the last bit of dignity i had left, not caring about my voice sounding broken
"Mikey.." Luke mumbled "Let me expl-"
"Don't even" i cut him "We're done" And i just ran away, i din't know where and i didn't care, i just ran
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I ended up in some local bar with multiple tequila shots in my throat and the alcohol burning my system. My phone kept buzzing, probably with Luke's missed calls and texts i wouldn't answer
My head spun around and anything around me wouldn't stay still. Somehow around 3 am where i gained a bit of consciousness and i realized where i was
It was an apartment I'd never thought I'd visit, but here i am, feeling like a big mountain of shit and with only one thing in mind
The door opened (i can't remember when i knocked) and Calum appeared on the other side. The moment he saw me a smirked painted his face and he was about to open his mouth to say something but i cut him off
"Inside, now" And i closed the door behind us
*Author Note*
Attempting to write this on my mom's tablet (which i stole just for this)
I'm still grounded so no updating for a while
I might get caught for writing this shit so you're welcome
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