Moonlit Disguises || 5SOS & 1D

Chapter 20

So sick of this lonely air
It seems such a waste of breath
So much that I need to say
So much to get off my chest

I'm waiting patiently though time is moving slow
I have one vacancy and I wanted you to know that

You're the one designed for me.

~ Sam Smith.
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9:25 pm
A hand reaches out for me to grab. I grab it and he pulls me up. "I'm so sorry miss," he smiled slightly still embarrassed.

I looked at him. He was quite cute. I've seen him before, he seems familiar. I quickly covered my face because my mascara is probably running from me crying. "Thanks it's no big deal," I faked laughed. "My day already sucked,"

His smile faded slowly. "Hey what's wrong," he asked with sympathy. I just shook my head and covered my face more. "Look at me beautiful," he moved my hair out of my face and moved my hands down. I wanted to put my hands back up to cover my face but he'd just remove them again. "What's wrong," he asked again a bit more concerned.

"It's complicated," I said looking down. He lifted my head up again.

"I have time. A pretty girl like you shouldn't be crying,"

"Ha. I'm not pretty. Supposedly this dress makes me fat," At this moment I feel anything but pretty. I was still hurt by Luke's words.

"Girl Drama?" He guessed. I shook my head no. "A guy called you fat," I nodded. He pulled me into a hug. I don't think I know the guy but it feels good to have someone hug me.

"It's okay. You are not fat. You're beautiful," he smiled. "Do you need a ride?"

I nodded shyly. He took off his leather jacket and gave it to me to put over my head until we got in the car.

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Luke POV

Jessica stormed off outside after I told her the truth. I don't care if her feelings are hurt. I didn't want her to think I liked her when I was being nice.

From the corner of my eye I saw Jessica fall on the ground. I was going to go outside and help her but someone beat me to it. I don't know why but I feel angry. For gods sakes I don't even like the girl.

I use my super hearing to ease drop a bit.

"I have time. A pretty girl like you shouldn't be crying," the guy spoke.

Jessica and the guy talk for a while then she gets in his car. This made my blood boil. Does she even know the guy!

I couldn't have all these thoughts going around in my head. I needed a drink.

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9:45

"Sir, I need two more shots," I told the bartender.

"You're only getting one. You're already drunk enough," he told me sternly. Who does he think he is? My dad? Nope!

"Okay Mr.Poopy pants," I groaned and took my shot. The burning sensation in my throat felt good.

"Bad day huh?" The bartender said his read 'Tim' or 'Jim' I don't know I couldn't read it very well.

"Something like that," I shrugged.

"Everyone has those days man,"

"Yeah, I'm thinking of goin' home now," I stumbled out of the bar.

"Hey! Let me call you a taxi!" The man yelled.

"Nah Nah. I'm fined," I slurred and waved him off.