L U K E
My dad’s letter hadn’t left my mind even after a couple of day. Currently, it was a Thursday afternoon and Ashton and I were on our way to the apartment. Calum had to take care of the twins and Michael was invited by his other friends to grab a bite outside.
"He was so worried," Ashton chuckled, shaking his head. "He literally asked dozens of times if he can hang out with his friends and if I was okay with it."
"I didn't know Michael had other friends," I said truthfully. Ashton laughed. "Yeah, he doesn’t hang out a lot with them recently, he prefers being with the three of us. They're his friends from last year." We reached our apartment and just as Ashton and I sat down in the living room, someone rang the doorbell. We glanced at each other before I stood up to answer the door
