Infamous(Punk Luke Hemmings)

I'm weird when I'm drunk.

Beatriz's POV

Fuck you Luke Hemmings.

I don;t even know why his words affected me. I mean everyone always do that to me so what's the difference with him. He's just a guy. A guy who made me crumble down because he called me a slut.
A fucking slut.
I am everything you cold think of but a slut. I'm not a slut.

Sighing, I ran a hand through my hair and looked out the window where you could see a perfect view of the beach. The sun up in the sky making it a perfect day for a beach day.

If you're wondering where I am, I'm in my family's beach house. I know I'm overreacting a bit but I nedded a break. I deserve this break. Everything was silent and peaceful with the sound of the waves crashing to the sand and the birds singing and trees dancing with the wind.

It was like that until a phone call interrupted me and I picked it up without looking who the caller was.

"Hello?"

"Beatriz!" Ashton's voice shouted at the end of the line making me pull the phone away from my ear then back again.

"Hey,Ashton." I said walking to the sofa and lying down on it. My feet agaisnt the coffee table. I hear shuffling and arguing at the other end of the call but there was one sentence that caught me off guard.

"Do you remember how to go to her beach house?" a voice said. I asumed it was Luke. No one can compare how Luke's voice gives me these weird feelings.

"What!" I said at the phone and they went quiet. I'm on speaker. Fuck.

"B-Beatriz I-I can e-explain." Alex's voice said and I sighed. I can never be mad at her. If anything she knows me better than I know myself.

"Explain."

"We're going to the beach house." she said straight to the point.

"Alex..-" she cut me off.

"No Beatriz. You're going to stay there and I want to see you sitting there when we arrive." she ordered and I rolled my eyes at her.

"I can do whatever I want. But I don't have any choice if you guys want to go here. "I sighed and I can tell she's smiling at the other end.

"We're going to a beach!" Calum cheered at the background and Michael as well. What goofballs.

"See you guys." I said before ending the call.

I'm screwed.

They're coming here and I look like shit. I always look shit anyway but this time I look shitier...I s that even a word? Yes or no? No?

Okay.

I stayed in my place and enjoyed watching my tv while eveyrthing is still quiet around here. Knowing them..they'll crash the place. I looked at the clock and a few more hours until they arrive here. While they're driving here, I'm jut going to watch some movies.

YOLO.

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"Don't wake her up. I'll just put her in a room." a voice said and I felt arms sliding their way around my body and brought me up.

"I'll show you where she sleeps." another one said but this one was a girl. Alex.

Footsteps going up made me think I'm going to my room. My own room. But instead of waking up I just acted like I'm asleep and let them take me there. Mean I know but I don't want to face them right now.

Soon.

I felt the softness of my bed and my comforter being wraooed around me but the pair of arms didn't left me. It stayed on my waist and I soon felt a presence beside me. Since I'm sleepy ,I'll let the person off the hook.