~ 9.0 Boys don't cry ~

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a.n.: Sup. It's literally 40 minutes after midnight and I finally finnished this part. Idk how do I feel about this. I mean is there anyone who reads this? I wrote this chapter from Luke's point of view and I had much fun during that because poor boy doesn't know about anything that's going on and it was such a nice change to write from someone's p.o.v., who stays out of the drama lol. Hope you'll like it. XXX

Luke's p.o.v.:

My eyes were focused on the road in front of me as I was trying to somehow rethink today's conversation with Calum. I still couldn't believe the way he spoke to me. Just like someone kidnapped the old one and send here other Calum, nicer and less sarcastic one instead. However, it was strange.

As soon as I parked my car in front of the well known building, my beautiful girlfriend was walking towards me. I automatically opened my arms and let her fall thankfully into them. I still couldn't get used to the fact of her being my girlfriend. I have always thought she's way out of my league and I am too big loser to have her. Just like Calum said. But here I am, giving her a soft kiss on the top of her head full of blond hair. Stella exhaled into my chest and I could feel her loving lips forming into a smile.

“Hi.” I gently raised her chin so I could see into her apple green eyes.

“Hey.” A cute little smile appeared on her face again.

We were just standing there for couple of seconds, forgetting everything around us.

Just when we were about to kiss, Mikey's brown dyed hair appeared out of the door that were leading into the pub, with an amused grin on his face.  

“Are you done, you two? You spent like, whole damn weekend together. Could you stop making out every second and get your ass here?”

I showed him a middle finger like an answer to his stupidity and leaned forward to press my lips against Stella's.

After few minutes, we finally get inside hand in hand, ignoring some surprised glances of people from school. We followed Michael and sat to our table, with five beers already prepared. Hailey waved at us with her lips shaped in a pleased smile. As soon as she spotted us, she pulled Stella away from me, and they both started an intense discussion about something I wasn't able to hear, mixed with joyful giggles.  

“My roommate will join us, if you don't mind.” I slowly began, not sure about their reaction. Michael carelessly shrugged and Ashton looked way too distracted to concentrate on the words I'm speaking.

“How was your interview?” I asked, remembering the important meeting Mikey had yesterday.

“Fine, I guess. I hope it will work out, fuck, can you imagine that?”

“I see you changed hair colour.”

“Yup.” He grinned and took a sip out of the beer.

“What's the matter with him?” I moved with my head in Ash's direction, watching his eyes fixed into the liquor in his glass. He barely spoke anything, what was truly unusual, mostly because he was always the one filling up the whole bar with his party mood. And now, it was all a bit awkward without the carefree Ashton. He was sitting tight on his place - I don't even think he was aware of what was going on around him.

“Mate,” Michael gently poked him with his elbow so he could get Ashton's attention. “You okay?”

He gave us a sad smile and pressed the glass to his lips, swallowing a big sip of his beer.

Meanwhile, girls stopped talking and gave us their full attention. Stella moved closer to me and leaned her head on me. I felt my fast heart pounding but I tried to keep it cool.

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