"Addie! Wait!" I scream out, pushing my way through the crowd. I try to run after her, but there are too many people pushing me back as I try to get through.
As she leaves for the exit, I see Addie give me a glare and leaves, her hair whipping out behind her.
I sigh and rub my face like I did when Luke kissed me, sitting down again and taking the last sip from my drink.
"Speak of the devil," I whisper as Luke saunters over, a smirk evident on his face, and his shirt stuck to his body, slick with sweat.
"Oh, what's wrong, Mikey?" Luke asked, feigning innocence towards the whole situation. Then he laughed. "Did your poor little girlfriend dump you after what happened?" He cocked his head to the side, sat down beside me and pulled his lip ring through his teeth.
"Luke, shut up," I grumble, rolling my eyes. Luke only moves closer.
"It's not my fault she's so uptight and doesn't give you any room to breathe." But it's not like that, is it? Addie is-was?- a great girlfriend, but what I did was wrong. I cheated on her with my best friend. Of course she would be angry, she has every right to be.
"What we did was so, so wrong, Luke," I whisper. But if it was wrong, why did it feel so good?
"Michael, your girlfriend is a bitch, I don't know why you were with her; all she ever did was deny you the right to do things. Like, hang out with your friends, go to parties like these, and just be normal. You don't even need her, mate," Luke shrugged, clapping me on the back. I only nodded in response, thinking about what he said.
"And besides, it's not wrong if you liked it," Luke shrugs as he passes me a joint from a Baggie.
He passed me a blue lighter, he said something about the red ones were gross, and I watched as he inhales with closed eyes.
I smoke the joint fast, enjoying it while it lasts.
"Michael?" Luke asks, holding the remnants of his joint.
"Yeah?" I whisper. Like looks down with red cheeks.
"Wanna go back to mine?"
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