"Because I love you." Luke said. My eyes widened.
"What about Addy?" I cried. I was mentally dying.
"I'm done with her. Calum told me how she treats you and what she does. He even showed me a video." Luke whispered. My jaw dropped.
"I can't believe Calum did that." I smiled.
"Yeah, and you're in love with him, and not me." Luke whispered the last part to himself, but I still heard it.
"Luke, I'm not in love with Calum. We were trying to make you and Michael jealous. He loves Michael." I said.
"Then why were you trying to make me jealous?" He asked.
"Because I like you, Luke." I said. "All of those hugs, all of those teasing kisses you placed on my forehead, all of those things meant much more to me." I said.
"I realised that I'm in love with you when we weren't talking. How you cared for me when I was sick, always trying your hardest to make me smile and laugh or to make me feel better. I missed all of that when we weren't talking." Luke whispered.
"Me too. I missed us cuddling together and falling asleep in each other's arms. Watching 'Mean Girls' together and you quoting it while I laughed." I sighed and shook my head.
"Ashton?" I look up at Luke and smile. "When was the last time that you cut?" He asked.
I bit my lip. Should I tell him? "The night we got into the fight." I lied. He nodded.
"I'm proud of you." He said.
You shouldn't be, I though. I glanced at the clock and my eyes widened, realizing that it's midnight.
"Umm, I'm gonna go to bed." I said. Luke nodded.