Chapter 11

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(Warning: Story May Include Self-Harm Triggers)

Ashton just HAD to walk in at that moment!


"WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU TWO THINK YOU'RE DOING!?!" My eyes widen and Luke and I quickly pull away from each other. Why does Ashton always have to walk in during these moments!?!

I look over and Luke's face is bright red, and I'm sure I'm blushing even more than him. Suddenly my nails are much more interesting than they otherwise would be. Luke and Ash are the two things I can't seem to look at.

Lizzie is somehow still sleeping. That girl can sleep through everything and anything! Ashton storms back out of the room and Luke shuffles out soon after, still blushing. I get up still in shock and get dressed. (A.N. The clothes are on the top)

I lift my fingers to my lips and hold them there while sitting on my bed. I start to get a dull ache in my head, and find myself breathing hard and burying my head in my hands. My stomach starts hurting and I run to my bathroom and start throwing up.

After a couple minutes, I feel someone pull my hair away from my face and head and rub my back. I smile gratefully up at Lizzie, who is the best friend ever. I finish throwing up, and brush my teeth to get rid of the taste. I lean against the bathroom wall and sigh, then watch Lizzie sit next to me.

"When was the last time you ate something?" Lizzie always sees right through my mask. I look away.

"Um... Last night! I had a quick dinner." She looks at me with unbelief, but thankfully decides to drop the subject. She just hugs me and I hug back tight, a hug is the one thing I need. At least it's one of the two things. The other thing I doubt I could ever have. The other thing is Luke Hemmings.

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