Disconnected *Sequel to Depressed Girl*

Waking up from another nightmare. I look out the window sighing. Will this ever quit? I roll over turning my phone alarm off. Another day. I get up opening the balcony doors only to be met by screaming fans. I walk over to the edge waving. Another day like this.


22. Gasping

*Lukes POV*

Ariel hasn't responded yet but I know she will. I wait a little longer before I finally pull away. I guess I thought wrong. I look down. "I'm sorry.." I hear a snort. "Slut." I turn around to see Michael standing in the doorway. "Shut the fuck up." I look back to Ariel to see tears starting in her eyes. I put my hand on her cheek. "Ariel. Ignore hi-" I'm cut off when she crashes her lips to mine. It takes a little for me to respond but I do. Our lips move in sync until I feel something hard hit me across the face. I look up to see Ariel looking at me in horror. I look over to see Michael only to recieve another punch. My face throbbing. I don't hit him back though. Its like I can't. I can still feel her lips on mine. I can see taste her. Still feel our tounges figjting for dominance. Another punch and everything goes black.

*Ariels POV*

I stand back in horror. Not knowing what to do. "MICHAEL STOP!" I scream another punch and Lukes out. I feel hot tears streaming down my cheeks. He looks over at me and back against the wall. His anger turns into sadness. "I.. Please.. Don't be scared of me." He walks over but I move away. He looks away from me. "Oh thats right... You don't want me anymore you've moved on to my mates. Whatever. Like I give a shit. I don't want you. I never did. You know why I've been here this long?" I look away from him. "Well do you?!" I don't answer. "You fucked good. Thats the only reason. You sure knew how to suck a dick. You must have had a lot of practice bitch." I feel tears streaming faster I close my eyes trying to tune out what he's saying. "I wouldn't care if you were dead." It echoes throughout my head. "Dead. Dead. Dead." I hear Niall come back in. "I think you should fucking leave." When I think Michaels gone I collapse. I start to breathe hard. I can't catch my breath it feels like I'm lost. Falling and falling non stop. Gasping. But not getting air. I feel myself fall harder and I'm out. I don't see anything else. Just Michael. And blackness.

*Michaels POV*

I laugh walking out of the room. "Its fucking hillarrriouuuss." I laugh harder. "Hilarious how she thought she could make me jealous. I'm glad she knows now. I just wanted her body." I smile and keep walking. "What did you say mate?" I turn to see Ashton. "Oh hey. Ash." I smile bigger. "What did you fucking say mate?" I look at him weirdly. "Ohh. Did you not like that? Yeahh. I just wanted Ariel for her body. I've finally realized that." I laugh again. "To think I got jealous over you!" I point and him laughing harder. The next thing I know I'm being slammed to the ground. I laugh harder. Letting Ashton hit me but not really feeling anything. Just letting the pain rush over me and going numb all over again. I like this. Its perfect. Numbness. I just want to be like this forever.

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