Luke:
The sound of Conor Maynard's song Royalty is heard from the house before we even enter it and I smile because I usually doesn't listen to this kind of music but damn Conor is so freaking talented that how can you not?
Cassandra leads me up to the door and just walks straight in like she owns the place. I giggle a little but follows her. I can see how a lot of people are looking at her and I understand why because if I wasn't totally in to guys then I would want to fuck Cassandra in that dress... Oh god that feels so wrong thinking because she is my best friend and she is a girl... She has a vagina... Eww women part...
"Oh look there is Rebecca" She says and points to a beautiful tall girl. Her neon green hair makes her dark skin look absolutely beautiful. She has a beautiful smile on her face and a white tight dress that shows her curves in a perfect way. Okay so if I was straight I would totally go for her... but now I am kind of jealous of how fucking pretty she is.
"Cassie darling!" She says in a loud voice so Cassandra are able to hear her over the music. I smile because those two girls beside each other looks like models.
"Oh you must be Luke, you look absolutely beautiful honey. I'm Rebecca but you can call me Becca because that is what all my friends call me" She says and hugs me and honestly this girl makes me feel so welcome here. She looks like one of those girls that are too pretty to be nice but damn she is both.
I smile at them and stay and talk a while with the two of them, but after a while they both decide that they need to dance to what Rebecca said was her favourite song... also a Conor Maynard song, his song Talking about. I would want to dance too but I am absolutely rubbish at it and I do not want to look like an idiot in front of this many people.
I push my body though a lot of sweating dancing bodies before I get out from the most people. I smile at a few people that I recognise from school and a few that I know have been going to our school.
"Lukey Hey!" I hear a guy's voice and that is when I turn around and are met with the sight of my ex-boyfriend Leonard. He is a total bitch and he thinks that everything is about him, like seriously?
"Still wearing skirts I see" he say and gives me a look that shows me that he really doesn't like it. I don't know what his problem with me wearing skirts is, like seriously I never got to wear skirts when we were together. He always said that I needed to change to pants and he always wanted me to wear boy clothes.... I never felt pretty when I was around him because he didn't let me be me. I think the reason I was with him was because he always said that no one else but him would love me. I was so sad when I was with him because he was an idiot who loved to put me down and I do not like the way he always looked at me like I was a piece of trash. Turned out he didn't really love me that he only wanted to see how long it would take to break me down... Bitch.
"Still obsessed with that stupid boy band?" He ask when I don't answer him and I promise I see red I see fucking red.
"They are not a boy band and they are not stupid. Now if you will excuse me I have a blog to run with 300 000 followers that hates you so bye." I say and hurry away so he won't question anything and start being more mean than he already is.
I hate it when people call them a boy band... I don't see people calling All Time Low boy band! I don't see why Hope Less Romantics is a boy band.
I walk over to where the drinks are and take a beer and I know that I will regret this later but damn right now I just want to get Leonard out of my fucking head because he is a fucking bitch.
I take the beer with me and walk over to the couch to sit down and probably just scroll though twitter while trying to ignore all those horny and drunk teenagers that just want a quick fuck and never see each other again. I am pretty sure that I'll never understand the point with sleeping with someone and then never see them again.
I am more a relationship kind of person because I like all the things that comes with relationships.
I take up my white IPhone 4s and opens the twitter app because damn I am addicted to twitter, twitter is my life okay stop judging me.
@Hemmo1996: Guys I am at this stupid party and all I want is to be in my room looking at cute videos of @MichaelHLR
I tweet my tweet and giggle a little before keep scrolling through my timeline. I smile and Retweet a few things.
My phone suddenly blow up with mentions so I look what the hell is going on and see that MICHAEL FUCKING CLIFFORD MENTIONED ME!!!! HE FUCKING TWEETED ME!!!
@MichaelHLR: I am at this stupid event and all I want is to watch cute videos of @Hemmo1996 but I can't bc I don't know if he have videos xx
@MichaelHLR followed you
New message from @MichaelHLR
Yes I am trying not to freak out when I open the Wi message that he send me. Is this real life? Is this happening?!
From MichaelHLR: u r cute xx
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Punk & Pink (Muke)
FanfictionLuke loves wearing girl clothes and the band Hope Less Romantics. Michael looks more punk than he is and he is a member of Hope Less Romantics. --- This is a Muke story because I am Muke af.