Cora's pov
I woke up to the sound of Calum's voice making a 'tsk tsk' sound.
I felt a pair of arms around me and I looked immediately to my side to see Michael slowly waking up.
I smiled at him and then looked to find where Calum was standing.
Well, it wasn't just Calum...it was everyone.
Everybody was in my room watching Michael and I cuddle.
I looked from Ashton's laughing face, to Melody's smug features, to Calum who was tutting at us, and finally to Luke's heart broken face.
I didn't know what to do, I couldn't hide this from Luke, there was absolutely no way. He was standing their watching the girl he liked cuddle with his best friend.
So I turned to Michael and slapped him lightly on the cheek.
He groaned, his arms slipping away from me.
"Get up." I said.
He frowned at me and slipped out of bed.
I did the same and then pushed past all of all our friends who were standing in my room laughing.
I was, quite frankly embarrassed, and felt like a slut. This was a terrible experience for my first time cuddling with Michael.
I was mad at my friends for invading my privacy. Kind of very mad actually the more I think about it.
I also saw how badly I had hurt Luke and planned to make it up to him.
A few minutes later every else came down for breakfast.
Since I was literally the only one in the house who could cook, everyone sat down at the counter waiting for me.
"What's for breakfast chef?"
Normally I wouldn't mind cooking for everyone, I would actually be happy to, I love cooking. It was one of my favorite things to do.
But I was pissed at everyone currently.
"You can cook your own damn breakfast." I cursed and with that I left.
Well, not left left.
I went back up to my room, away from those traitors.
They had no idea how embarrassing that was for me, and how bad I felt about cuddling with Michael in front of Luke.
I decided to get dressed, I put on some black jeans, yes I know it's hot but I do what I want.
Then I put on a Green Day tank because it was my favorite and I wore it practically everywhere.
I was sitting in my room sulking for about 10 minutes when I heard a knock on the door.
But I was not having it.
"Go away."
"It's Luke."
I rushed over to my door and opened it.
"Are you okay?" He asked.
I scoffed and pulled him into my room.
"Luke is that even a question? I should be asking you if you're okay."
He looked down at his feet, "I'm fine."
I placed my hands on either side of his head, forcing him to look me in the eyes.
Man his eyes were beautiful.