Destinations

Chapter Ten

After a week of a steady diet of vodka and hot fries, Aerona decided to go on an adventure. All day she contemplated on what she would need but, who does she need? She ignored that question and focused on the destinations.

Luke had been working all week as an assistant and he was hating it. He got bossed around and nobody was polite. He wanted to quit but he needed the money.

After the shouting fit he had with Aerona he had been down in the dumps. Everytime his mates would talk to him he would answer with one word. He felt like he fucked everything he wanted with her up. He stayed in his room all day and hardly ever came out.

Destination one: Luke's house.

She was going to his house, but not for him. She was going to get Michael. She had heard he was fucking Destinee at the parties they went to, she wanted to see if she could stop that. After all...isn't Destinee supposed to be Luke's girlfriend?

"Hey, Michael." Aerona was sat on the pale boys bed comfortably.

"Mystery girl?" He smirked and crossed his arms. "What do I owe the pleasure?" He said in a sarcastic gentlemen voice.

"We are going places and..." She stopped talking when Michael stood directly in front of her.

"I'm not Luke, meaning I'm not an idiot." Michael didn't know exactly everything but he had the jist of it. Aerona leaned back, waiting to hear how wrong the fake blond actually is. "You and Luke have something going on..." He shrugged. "And, for some reason, you want to make him jealous. You came here because you're jealous of Destinee." Aerona knitted her eyebrows. She definitely was jealous of the bitch but, she could have fun with making Lucas jealous. If he does and he seems to actually care, she'll possibly give him a chance. "I'll feed into your little game...as long as you do something..." Michael leaned down so he was close to her neck. "...for me." He whispered against her neck. Aerona gulped. Would Luke really care? He would we all know that, but she was blind to the fact.

"What's that?" She asked innocently, she really knew what he wanted from her.

Luke was, again, laying in bed alone. If he wasn't already feeling down enough, he was now. His bedroom was right next to Michael's. He tried to cover the sounds of the banging wall with his pillow, when that didn't work he got up to search for his headphones. He was rushing and getting rather annoyed with the banging and Michael's groans of pleasure. He hadn't heard one thing from the girl.

As he dug through a drawer that's when he heard a female's moan. "Mikey!" Luke stopped searching at the sound of the pleasurable cry, he remembered that sound. It was Aerona.

Have you ever been in one of those moods where you just want to scream, kick, and cry? Or how about when you want to tear everything off your walls and break things with an unimaginable anger? Have you ever experienced heartbreak, confusion, and anger at the same time?

Well, that's what Luke was feeling. He yelled out as tears fell from his bright blue eyes. He kicked at his dresser before pushing and throwing everything off of it. Everytime he heard a noise through the wall coming from her mouth, he remembered the way she moaned out his name in ecstasy. He heard the noises stop and just stood there for a second before hearing a large bang. Not a sex bang but an angry "i just broke something" bang.

"Fuck you!" He heard Michael shout in anger. "Maybe you should just go fuck him!" He heard his best mate yell.

"Maybe I will!" Luke heard Aerona cry. He waited a minute before going into Mikey's room.

"You could've knocked, mate." Michael smiled, his junk covered by a sheet.

"What, uh, what happened?" Luke rubbed his eyes and sniffled. Michael faked confusion on his rather smug face. "Michael, c'mon. Did you...ya' know..." Michael sighed, to Luke it looked as if he was saying he did and he didn't want to tell Luke. In reality Michael did, but wanted to tell him why.

Aerona felt gross, she couldn't believe she just did that. She didn't want to think of it all that much so she would sit on the hood of her car and wait for Michael.

"What the hell is going on!?" Ashton yelled at the two tall boys fighting each other on the floor. He pulled Luke off of the bloody nosed, half naked guy. "What the hell?" Ashton pushed Luke out of Michael's room. "What the hell is this about? You guys are better than this." Luke glanced at Michael who now had boxers on then back at Ashton.

"I'll be back." He said and picked up his keys and walked out the door, slamming it shut. He just needed to think...he had questions he wanted answered.

Why did she do that?

Why with Michael?

Why in his home?

He had much more not even pertaining to this incident. He just wanted to be near here but after this night he wants to be far away. He wants to talk things out but at the same time he wants to break down alone. And, he had to make a desicion quickly because Aerona was just around the corner he was turning.