Luke's Point of View
When I walked into the dressing rooms, I was fuming. My hands were in fists, and all I wanted to do was punch something.
"Woah Luke calm down dude, are you alright?" Ashton asked, walking over to me and putting his hand on my shoulder.
"S-She hates me," I told him. Ashton's hand felt heavy on my shoulder, so I pushed it off. Walking over to the couch, I sat down and put my head in my hands.
"Dude, come on." Michael murmured, sitting down beside me. "Just forget about it, we have a show to concentrate on." Exhaling heavily, I nodded my head and sat back on the couch. A few minutes later, Calum walked in with Shanley at his side. Shaking my head, I rose to my feet and grabbed my in-ears before I walked into the bathroom.
Changing my shirt, I made sure not to hit my ribs. Pulling the shirt down gently, I slipped my in-ear wires down the neck and out the hem. Exhaling for a moment, I opened the door and walked out of the bathroom.
I don't care, I kept telling myself.
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