//That Boy Luke Hemmings\\

Chapter 12

                   ~Brooke Pov~
It was six o'clock and Luke wanted me to cuddle with him. Which was awkward because we had just got in that fight and he walked away all swiftly. Which happened to be all fine with him. Did he even care? did he care that I was hurt from him hurting Michael? Did he care that I didn't want to be here and I was only going to the party because Michael was? Should I even go see what Luke was doing? might as well right?

I got up to see where Luke was. I saw him in the bed laying down in his usual; black skinny jeans and his tank top. He wasn't under the blankets, just on top of the blankets. He didn't see me sleek into the room I guess he was too busy thinking.

"Lukey..?"

"yes?"

"are you mad at me?" I pouted

"of course not. I would never be because I love you so much." we both smile as Luke presses a small kiss onto my lips.

He lays back down and so I follow so we're next to each other in the bed. I roll next to him and he brings me into what feels like huge arms, but then I remember that this is my safe place.

Luke was right, We did want to cuddle.

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We had to leave sometimes soon. We wanted to be fashionably late (yeah because we're cool like that) I got up and went to get ready.

When I looked in the mirror I was a wreck from crying, and also Luke tugged on my hair a bit because we got into a mini make out session.

How could Luke love me like the train wreck I am right now? at least he cares right? I'm such an over thinker I'm gonna stop, I had to get ready for this stupid party. I needed to look somewhat decent.

We all had gotten ready. Michael, Luke, Calum, and I has all made pur way to the car. Calum and Michael were in back and Luke and I were in front. Luke was driving so he started the engine and we made our way to there.

I could hear the screams and the loud ass music from a block away. I could already tell this was a mistake. We parked across the street pretty far from the house because there wasn't any room. There was about 25 people pit front partying pretty hard. I'm sure there was beer and alcohol here.

We all went into the large house doorway at the same time and we were astonished at all the people that was here. Here, we could all be the stupid dumb teens we are deep down inside. There was flashing lights everywhere. I could people blasting "Drop it Like Its Hot" by Snoop Dogg. Its like a disco party gone wrong. We all observed the house. I kept close to Michael because we absolutely hate parties. I looked in the dance floor to only see guys grinding against teenage girls who are wearing crop tops and booty shorts. Normal girls from our school looked like that except for a few. Which was really just horrifying. This is why I hate the human population, they're no fun and at least 94% don't know how to act right.

There was a girl that was approaching us, she seemed to know us well. I had no clue who she was though. She was right in front of Luke after she made her way to us.

She was honestly pretty ugly. I wasn't surprised that she knew Luke because he was like the most popular boy in school. She looked like the average teenager at the party; really short crop top with ripped booty shorts she was also wearing really shiny gloss on her lips with sparkles. She had beach blonde hair, I wasn't suprised. She had a nice tan skin complexion though, I'm guessing it's a spray tan. I'm pretty sure she was the schools "slut".

"hey lukey" the mysterious girl slurred out her words. She was so drunk she stumbled towards me. I stuck out my foot so I could trip her. Who brought the drinks? it doesn't really matter anyways because it's a party though. she slowly stumbled towards my foot that I stuck out and she tripped over it. The bad part was that her stupid crop top slipped up so her breasts were showing. I wasn't a person to judge her but her breasts were honestly so small it was hilarious. She was laying down on the floor giggling. How drunk could somebody get?