Luke's POV
"Have "faith" in......oooh!!!!" Emma said, perking up. It took this girl a while to figure things out. I took out my phone, and dialed Faith's number.
"She has to have some- CALUM!!" I shouted. He just slapped my phone out my hand! I pointed at Michael and he knew what to do He grabbed Calum's arms and held them back. Emma, being the girlfriend she is, tried to help Calum out. I pointed to Ashton and he knew what to do too. He grabbed Emma by the arm and pulled her to him, he pushed her to the bed. He climbed on the bed, behind her and pinned her down. I picked up the phone and finished dialing the number. It ringed a couple of times before her voicemail came on.
"Hey! Sorry I didn't get here on time! I'll call you as soon as possible! Promise!" It said. Kind of girly for a girl who beats up other people...for a class.

Faith's POV
"Get. The. Fuck. Out. Of. My. Head. You. Little. Shit." I grunted through my teeth. I thought I heard my phone buzz, I shrugged and went on hitting the boxing-punchy-thing. Funny really. I have been boxing for 2 years and a half, and I still don't know what they are called. I did hear a timer go off. Practice time was over. I shouted upstairs to my father, "Dad! Basement is all yours!". My dads came rushing down, yes, I said dads! My fathers are gay. Mom and Dad have a nice relationship, but it didn't work out. It didn't end in yelling, or throwing things. They are still best friends. I rushed upstairs to change into something more comfortable. I checked my phone and got a miss call from Luke. He called back right as I was about to call him.
"Yellow!" I said.
"Faith! Will you be at my house in say, 10 minutes?" Luke replied. His house? What did he want? A date? No. No date. I got into the shower and spent maybe 5 minutes in there. The boy said 10 minutes! I changed into a red hoodie and shorts. Heading out my bedroom door, I passed the bathroom and stepped inside. I took some ibuprofen, because I was hurting...because of reason. I drank the water from the sink, and headed out the door.
"Bye Dad! Dad!" I yelled downstairs. My actual dad came upstairs and looked at me.
"Where are you going?" He asked.
"Luke's house." I replied. My other dad came upstairs.
"Luke? Oh he's adorable! Go on, go to him!" My other dad said.They really are cute together, I thought to myself. I took my bike out of the garage and headed on my way.

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Back At The Warehouse..

Skylar's POV
It took forever to get back. I got to see Luke again, before going back to the assholes. Liam looked at me when we got back to the house.
"Room." He whispered in my ear. It sent chills down my spin. I stood there. I wasn't going back to a room. I am a free woman!
"Room..." He growled into my ear. Ok. When he is like that, it turns me on. I walked to the hallway, and there were so many doors! I never really noticed. Liam walked in front of me to his room. I followed behind him. We got into his room and he pinned me against the wall.
"I know what you did." He was crazy.
"I didn't do anything!" I shouted at him.
"You told them." He growled at me. He knew?!
"I-I promise! I-I didn't do anything!" I stuttered. I got out of his grip, and was now on the other side of him. Something was itchy on my back and went to scratch it. I felt something on my back and found a tracker.
"A tracker? A fucking tracker?!?!" I yelled at him. He grabbed my arm and swung it around my back. Shit that hurt.

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