Torn

After-Party

I look up. Luke is wiping his eyes. I quickly go to him. "What's wrong babe?" He looks at me, "I played wherever you are. I thought of us...". I look at him, hugging him. "It'll be okay..the bitch is cheating on me anyway." Luke looks at him surprised. "What?!" I look at him, nodding. "My friend sent me videos of her getting drunk and kissing some guy at a bar. Fucking bitch." Luke looks surprised. "What are you gonna do?" I look at him, smirking. "Lets go to a bar. Right now." Luke shrugs. "Okay. Sure."
They both head to the street, hailing a taxi. "Nearest club sir." Luke tells the cab driver. Luke looks at Mikey, then down to his hands. He slowly entangles his hands in mine. I smile. We sit quietly until we reach the club. I give the driver the bill and we both walk up to the door, going in. I look around, seeing nobody familiar. "Phew, good." Luke looks at him, "What?" . I look at him. "Nothing. Just..wondering." Luke smiles, "Okay baby." I blush, pulling him to the bar, yelling an order. "So luke..what do you plan to do now? Now that were gonna take time off to go back home?" Luke looks at him, taking a shot. "I don't know. Probably have fun. Being home is getting boring." I take a shot. "I think i'm gonna party and do stupid shit." Luke laughs, taking another shot. "Hey, you should really think about your love life. You too haven't been good lately." I shrug, drinking more. "I think i'm gonna leave her. Like now." Luke stares strangely, "Like now? I think that'll be easy." He points to the door. I look, instantly feeling like shit. "Is that her...with him?!" I get up, walking to them. Luke shouts, "Be careful!" I look back, smiling, walking up to them. "Hey. I see you have a new boy huh?" She looks at him, "Uh uh..its not what it looks like." I stare at her boy now, "Its not what it looks like is it? I'm her boyfriend. Nice to meet you." He looks surprised, staring at her, "Are you fucking serious? You told me you guys broke up!" He nods at me, walking out of the club. "Good job. You lost your little fuckboy. Good fucking job." I smile, walking away.
I get back to the bar, looking at Luke. "I did it." Luke smiles, "Good job." he grabs my hand, pulling me to ithe bathroom, "Come on babe. Its time to celebrate."