Chapter 2

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Lacey's P.O.V

Luke pushed me against the wall as he closed the door with his foot. "This is gonna be fun." he whispered into my ear. I could feel the warmth of his lips down my neck. I grab his hand and jump onto the bed. I laugh as he kisses my ear gently. Luke takes off his black t-shirt, revealing a beautiful six pack. He takes the end of my dress and pulls it over my head. He hovers on top of me and we kiss slowly. We stopped suddenly as there was a knock on the door.

"Lace? Are you in there?" I hear the sound of Michael's voice. Shit. I throw Luke off me and onto the floor. I look for somewhere to hide. The bathroom! I bolted as fast as I can and slam the door behind me.

Luke's P.O.V

I lay on the floor in shock. I can't believe I was so close to getting in Lacey's pants, but Michael had to ruin it all. I realize that Lacey's dress was still on the floor. I shove it underneath the bed and put my shirt back on. I scowl at the ground as I get up and open the door.

"She's not not here Mikey." I say. I hear him curse to himself. Michael and I didn't really talk a lot but he talked to Andy all the time. They were always arguing like an old married couple.

"Thanks anyways. I've searched this whole house and no sign of her." he frowns at the floor and walks away as I close the door.

I knock on the bathroom door. "All clear. He's gone." Lacey opens and peeks through. She walks out and laughs to herself. "What's so funny?" I questioned.

"Nothing. It's just that I can't believe I was going to sleep with you." She looks up at me for a moment. "And will you stop staring at me? You little pervert." she smiles at the floor. "Where's my dress?" she says as she searches around the room.

I grab it from under the bed and hand it to her. "You would have been lucky to have a chance to sleep with me." I comment. What girl didn't want me? Tons of girls would have killed to be Lacey tonight.

"I'm sure Luke. Glad I didn't though." She grins. She gets dressed and starts to leave.

I stop her before she exits. "Just one last kiss." I pucker up my lips and lean into Lacey. I feel her hand on my face and it pushes me back. I stumble back, but I regain my balance.

"No thanks. See you around school Luke." she waves goodbye before closing the door behind her.

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I sit there stunned. I don't get why Lacey doesn't like me. Everyone likes me. She is so confusing. But instead of sitting on the bed feeling bad for myself, I decide to get up to find Andy. Andy was perfect. Everything I could ever ask for in a girl. But lately, she seemed so distant from me. She's always hanging around Calum for some reason. I'm kind of jealous even though they were just friends. I went downstairs to see a curly, brown haired, tall guy with his arm around Andy's shoulder. My anger builds up and I just explode. I dash over to him and rip him off from the couch they were sitting on.

"WHO THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU ARE?" I yelled as I shove him to the floor. I start beating the living shit out of him repeatedly. Punch after punch. He lied there just laughing his ass off. That bitch. I look over to see Andy mortified at the scene.

I feel a tug at my arm. Violet. I turn around to see her make up running down her cheeks. "Stop hurting him! Please Luke!" she cried. Lacey was right beside her looking at me like I was some kind of monster. I look back at the boy who's face was turning a dark purple and black. I finally realize who he is. His face looked familiar. He resembled Violet's and Andy's. Lacey grabs his arms and drags him away from the crowd as Violet mumbles something like, "You'll be okay. Don't worry."

I turn to see my girlfriend staring at me with disgust. "Who the fuck do you think you are?" She looks down at my bloody hands.

"I thought he was making a move on you!" I defend myself.

"He's my fucking cousin, you asshole!" she screamed at me. I never seen her this angry before. "You know what? GET OUT."

"Huh?" was the only thing I could get out of my mouth.

"Luke you're such a dick. You heard me the first time. JUST FUCKING LEAVE." I nod slowly, and start heading towards the door looking at the floor in shame. I grab my beer and hold it in the air along with my middle finger, before slamming the door shut.

Lacey's P.O.V

Holy fuck. Shit just went down. I still can't believe Luke would beat up someone like that. He's such a jackass. I take a damp cloth and walk over to the couch where Violet was balling her eyes out next to her brother. He was lied on the couch passed out. I started to wipe the blood off his face when his eyes started to open slowly.

"Hey Styles." I smile. I see him smirk showing off his award winning dimples.

"Hey Lace." Harry whispered softly. He groaned in pain. "What happened?"

"You got beat up, bad." Violet answers. She stopped crying but she still look like a wreck. Poor thing. "You should get some rest. I'll go get you an ice pack." Violet tells him before leaving the room. I see Andy enter the room with a worried look on her face.

"How's he doing?" she says. It was hard to believe that Violet and that bitch were related. They never talk at school. It's like they're invisible to another. It was hard to believe that they even knew each other, let alone cousins. It only way you could actually tell that they were is that they kinda looked alike.

"He'll be fine." I reply coldly. She walks over and sits down in the arm rest.

"Lacey?" she stares at the floor.

"Yeah?" I look up at Andy as she fiddled with her thumbs.

"Thanks for taking care of Harry." she looks in another direction and gets up and exits the room. I don't know what to say. That was the longest conversation I ever had with her and I almost slept with her boyfriend...

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