Chapter 1

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Luke's P.O.V
"I'm going out!" I yell putting on my hoodie about to head out the door.
"I don't think so boy." My step dad Paul says gripping onto my arm.
"Well I do think so." I say rolling my eyes.
"You're not going anywhere." he says with his face inches from mine. His breath reeking of alcohol.
"Yes I am. You're not my dad. Now let me go." I snap ripping my arm away from him and walking out the front door.
"Fucking douche bag." I mutter to myself. I pull a cigarette from my pocket and light it up while walking down the street.
I stick my headphones in and start singing along to The Anthem by Good Charlotte.
I sit on a bench and wait for Ashton to pick me up.
It was about midnight and he still wasn't here.
I sigh and grab out my phone to text him, I stopped once I heard the loud music down the street. He always has his music blaring everywhere he goes. He pulls up with a drink in his hand and a smile on his face.
You could tell he was already wasted.
"You comin'?" He slurs. How did he drive here? He cant even speak, let alone keep his eyes open.
I put out my cigarette and headed to the drivers side. "What are you doing Jess?" Ashton says looking at me with his eyes barely open.
"I'm not Jess I'm Luke. And I'm driving, now scoot your drunk ass over." I say opening the door.
Ashton giggles the high pitch giggle that I can't stand. "Whatever you say Jess." He says and partially falls to the passenger seat.
I get in and slam the door.
I look over and Ashton is petting my arm. "I love you Jess." Ashton says practically drooling on me.
"Ashton I'm not Jess. Now get off me I'm trying to drive." I scoff.
Once we pull up to the party I get out and walk into the house full of drunk people making out and music blasting. I turn around to see if Ashton was following me but instead I found him face first in the ground. I just shook my head and grabbed a beer.

After about 20 shots of Brunettes vodka, 5 beers and a few games of body shots I was completely drunk. I was leaned up against a wall sipping some of my beer.
"Hey there sexy." A voice slurs to me. I turn around to see an unfamiliar wasted girl. Blonde hair, brown eyes, face doused in make up. She still looked hot in that tight black tank top and booty shorts.
"Heyy." I reply smirking.
Out of no where she jerks me forward and forces her lips to mine. I didn't stop her, I was completely wasted and enjoyed every bit of it.

After 10 minuets of making out I pulled her upstairs.
Once we walk in our lips met again. I kicked the door closed with my foot and pinned her up against the wall. Her legs wrapped tightly around me. Our lips didn't separate once only to take a few breaths here and there. We move our way to the bed. She was on top of me while her hands slowly found there way up my shirt. I flipped us over to where I'm now on top. She quickly pulls my shirt off and continues kissing me. Her hands feeling all over my body. I made my way up her shirt slowly took it off not wanting to rush but she didn't seem to care. She flips us over and grabs the button of my pants eager to unbutton them. I gave her the 'Do it already' look.
Once she got them unclipped we were interrupted by Ashton. He barged in and sat on the bed then out of no where, puked all over the floor. "Ew I'm out!" the girl said grabbing her shirt and running out the door.
"Dammit dude you totally cock blocked me." I groaned and fell back on the bed with my hands covering my face.
"Sorry- I- I miss Jess." Ashton says rubbing his eyes. I don't think he could see clearly nor think clearly.
I sigh "I know you do but you have to try and move on." Jess was Ashton's girlfriend for an entire year. He thought he loved her until he found out she was cheating on him with the boy he's hated his whole life... Patrick. Ashton broke up with her and she instantly went to Patrick. Eventually things didn't work out between them and they broke it off.
"I can't move on." Ashton says quietly.
"You can... Come on let's go get you more wasted and ill find a girl for you to have fun with tonight. Okay?"
Ashton's face transformed into a smirk "A hot one?" He asks biting his lip.
"No Ashton I'm going to set you up with the most ugliest girl here because I hate you so much." I say sarcastically but I don't think Ashton caught the sarcasm.
His face was serious and he looked hurt "Really?"
"No I was being sarcastic. Ever heard of sarcasm?"
Ashton sat there for a moment probably processing my words.
Then out of no where he starts laughing that annoying high pitched giggle.
"Lets go." We stand up and I throw my shirt on and stumble downstairs.
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It was 3 in the morning and I was climbing through my bedroom window avoiding Paul. Once my head hit the pillow I was out cold.

I open my eyes and look at the time. I've already missed the first 3 hours of school. Oh well. I lay back down and pulled the covers over my head. I had a raging headache. My phone started ringing but I didn't want to answer. It silenced then a few minuets later it went off again. I groan and lazily grab my phone and clicked answer. "Yes?" I answered quite annoyed.
"Where are you!?" Ashton shouted from the other side of the phone. I had too pull the phone away from my ear because he was so loud.
"Shit dude shut up I have a major headache!" I complained placing my hand on my head. "Get to school quick!" Ashton continued shouting. How does he not have a hangover? "Whyyy?" I whined.
Then the line cut off. He hung up on me! Dick.
I slowly get out of bed and get dressed in my usual wear. Black t-shirt, black jeans with a hole in one knee and my black converses. I quickly quiffed my hair and grabbed my bag while heading out the door.

Once I walk into the classroom I got automatic detention because of so much tardys. Like I give a shit.
I slump down in my desk and zoned out ignoring the teacher.

By now it was lunch time and Ashton and I were sitting down eating talking about last night.

"Who The fuck do you think you are?!" A deep voice shouts behind me. I turn around to see Patrick standing there with his fists all balled up. I slowly stand up and face him 

"Would you mind explaining why you're in my face?" I ask rolling my eyes. 

"Im in your face because you tried fucking my girlfriend!" He shouts getting closer.

 "Excuse me but your girlfriend tried fucking me so get your facts straight." I say getting irritated. I got one hard punch to the face which flicked some switch. I throw a punch to his face. Soon people gathered around us shouting fight! fight! fight! After a few punches to the face I decided to tackle him. I punched him repeatedly having no control of my body.
"Luke you're going to kill him!"
I barely heard Ashton as I was punching him.
Voices were fading away.
Then suddenly everything went black.

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