Chapter 3: "He's bulimic."

                                    

                                          
||Luke||
                          
When Luke woke up from his nap he went upstairs and saw his brother on the couch watching some football game. 
Luke rolled his eyes and walked into the kitchen to see his mom doing the dishes. 
Luke walked up to his mom and kissed her cheek. 
"Hey mum." He spoke, he walked to the fridge and grabbed a bottle of water quickly chugging it down. 
                          
"How was the group therapy?" She asked he shrugged his shoulders. 
"Alright." He smiled. 
"Why are you smiling?" She asked looking at the blushing boy. 
"I kinda met someone." Luke said leaning against the kitchen counter to look at his mom. 
Liz turned around and wiped her hands and smiled at her son. 
"What's he like?" She asked smiling. 
Yes, Luke's gay, and yes, his family knows. 
"He's bulimic." Luke spoke awkwardly. 

                          
||Calum||
                          
Calum turned off his music and decided to take a walk. He told his mom he was leaving, although he didn't have to, he just liked to. 
He stepped outside and the wind softly hit his face as he walked around the town, he was walking downtown when he saw an ambulance rushing down the street. 
                          
Calum freaked out and walked over to the building the ambulance was rushing to. 
He stopped in front of an apartment building and waited outside to ask a paramedic what had happened. 
                          
"What happened?" Calum asked one of the cops. 
The paramedics came rushing out of the door and one of them was doing C.P.R on someone. Calum stood on his tiptoe to see over the cops surrounding the scene. 
                          
They rushed the boy into the ambulance and when they were lifting him up, Calum caught a glimpse of his face. 
It was Michael, suicidal Michael. 
                          
"Hey! Hey! That's my cousin! I know him!" Calum yelled at the cops. 
One of the cops noticed him and motioned for him to go over. Calum nodded and ran over to the ambulance truck, where they let him in because he was 'family' and they drove off the the hospital. 
                          
||michael||
                          
"We need paramedics here now!" Someone yelled lifting Michael up. 
The cop stuck his finger down Michael's throat and Michael threw up on the floor. 
"What?" He asked out of breathe. 
"Shhh, son it'll be okay. Calm down." The officer said. Michael opened his eyes and saw the light, he saw he was alive, and he cried, for he had failed, yet again. 
"I need an ambulance now!" The officer yelled. 
Michael could hear the sirens rushing to the apartment, and then all of the sudden Michael was being lifted into a ambulance truck. 
Then it became black. 

                          
||Ashton||
                          
He sat up from the couch and looked around his house. He remembered he didn't lock the door and he was checking to make sure he wasn't robbed or dead. 
He sighed with relief and stood up and walked over to the kitchen and taking a drink of water. 
"I need friends." He whispered to himself. 
No you don't. You suck. You're pathetic. 
                          
"Shut the hell up!" He screamed at himself. He hit his fists against his head and started to cry. 
                          
Calm down. Calm down. He said and started to breathe better. 
He went to his cupboard and took another pill before going to the bathroom and going to bed early.

                          
 
Sorry it's short, I promise the next chapter will be as long as Ashton's dick. :-)
                          
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