Complicated // lrh

2. And you are?

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I was welcomed by pounding EDM the stench of alcohol. Sweaty bodies surrounded me, making me feel claustrophobic. I already wanted to get out of there.

"Why did you make me come here again?" I asked, realising I was talking to myself. Amber had already let loose and was dancing wildly on the 'dancefloor', her jet black hair flapping every which way.

I looked around, hoping to find someone I knew, but the place was filled with drunken teenagers.

"Farren!" I turned around to see Alex, slightly tipsy. He stumbled over and gave me an awkward hug.

"I didn't expect you to come!" He slurred. Okay, maybe he was more drunk than I thought.

"I wouldn't have come if Amber hadn't made me" I said, raising my voice a little so he could hear me over the music. I didn't mean it to come out that rude, but he's too drunk so he probably won't remember it anyway. Why you gotta bee sooo ruuudeeee" he sang. I let out a fake laugh and slowly backed away. I walked up to the drinks table.

"And what would the lady like?" A deep voice asked me. I looked up to see a ginger boy, with dressed in green with purple shoes. Nice.

"Uhm.. just a lemonade please"

"You not drinking tonight?"

I shaked my head. "I've just recovered from a hangover you see"

"Ah" he said, pouring me a tequila.

"No, I said lemonade" my voice stern.

"Apologies" he replied, smirking. He emptied the glass and refilled it with lemonade.

"You're cute you know" he said as he handed me my drink.

"Um, thanks" I replied, not knowing where this was heading.

"We should go out some time" he said, putting an arm round me.

"No thanks" I retorted, struggling to get out of his arms. But he just tightened his grip around me.

"Let me go you dick!" I yelled, struggling once again, making no progress in trying to escape his grip.

"Let her go" I turned my head to reveal a tall blonde haired boy, dresses head to toe in black.

"And what if I don't?" Said the ginger boy, cockily (Is even that a word? Idek).

The blonde haired boy made no hesitation before curling his fist and punching the boy right in the face. Then be punched him again, but this time in the jaw, surely breaking something. He ginger kid instantly fell to the floor, wincing in pain. The blonde boy shugged it off with ease, like nothing happened. He stuck the same arm out towards me.

"Luke. And you are?"

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A/N: Twooo