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Part 7

Luke still hadn't even looked my way. Maybe he really wasn't interested at all, we're probably just friends in his mind. So I'll play it cool pretend like I never noticed he was here and well, do what I came to do; get drunk and have fun. A cute guy passed me two shots and that's when I felt the liquor kicking in. My head was spinning and the more I moved the more I felt as if I was going to pass out. I finally found my way outside to at least get some air. At this point I was drunk but I still wasn't at the fun part of my list. 

The music was loud and there were people dancing all over the area. So I picked a guy anyone but Luke obviously, I had a very small conversation with a very very hot guy named Blak, and it wasn't long before he asked me to dance with him. This wasn't anything new; grinding, loads of grinding. Literally within ten minutes this guy had a hard on, It was gross. So I politely excussed myself and dippped to the kitchen where the kegs were placed. Sadly enough Luke Hemmings was there. I pushed myself through the mosh pit of teens and another guy poured me a drink along with a shot.  Seconds after Luke made his way towards me. 

"Nia, seriously how many of those have you had?"

"Uhhh, like, three shots and four beers to be exact."

"You should take it easy Nia."

"Luke Robert Hemmings are you calling me a lightweight." 

"Seriously Nia no more alcohol."

I stand on my tip toes with my face close to his and grin, "You gunna stop me, blondie?" I circle my finger just above his belt. His facial expression just says everything right now. I certainly would not be doing any of this, this was just the alcohol in control. I smile again and take a sip of the beer in my cup walking off. I wished I kissed him, it's not like I would have remembered it anyways but then again it would have been very weird if he remembered. 

I literally feel like my head is going to explode. The music is shitty and it's just making my attitude the worst. The bathroom is the only place without people right now. Locking the door I sit on the floor placing my head between my hands and take deep breaths. I sit in absolute silence feeling the vibration of the music below me. Someone knocks on the door very loudly interrupting my small peace in mind. 

" Anyone in there?"

"Occupado stranger. I'll probably be in here for a while too... sorry."

"Nia?"

"Ugh Who ARE you."

"It's Luke, Let me in."

I crunch my body to stand up and unlock the door letting him in. Slowly I sit back on the floor closing my eyes while he shuts the door behing him and locking it. I slighty groan at the uncomfortable floor and readjust my body. Luke is staring at me in amusement when I try to sneakily open one eye to glance at his perfect face. Luke rolls his eyes and plops down next to me, so I take advantage of that by leaning my head on his shoulder. 

"Well you just look absolutely amazing."

"Luke you're an ass."

"Seriously though how are you feeling."

"I feel like shit Luke. I literally want to cry, jesus Iam never drinking again. How are you Hemmings?"

"Not as bad as you". We both laugh. I couldn't help but look at his adorable face when he laughs. 

"I just wanna go home."

"Alright love I'll take you home."

Luke helps me from my spot on the floor and we walk out of the bathroom down the stairs and exit the house. He pulls out his phone telling me he'll text Ashton about my whereabouts. Luke's arm was draped arund my shoulders and mine around his torso. The weather was nice and the stars were clear throught the entire sky. We were silent but it was never awkward, which was nice. The ache in my head was nearly gone and the Earth not longer seems to move under my feet. Luke however was still very wobbly. 

"Nia I don't feel so g-," with that he leaned over and puked. My only instinct was to get him to the house before it happened again. 

"Come on Luke, I need to get you in the house now."

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Luke was still bent over the toilet throwing up. I just sat there rubbing his back and telling him he'll be fine,I was a useless as a cactuc in Washtington ( I know it nakes no sense... exactly my point). I was beginning to think he had alcohol poisoning but then he just stopped barfing and asked for a toothbrush. I laughed, handing him one to use and walked to Ashton's room taking apair of sweats and a large t-shirt. As soon as I came back he was sitting on the edge of the tub.

"Hey,You okay?" I knelt down infront of him placing my hands on his arms. I felt so bad for him. 

"Yeah.I'm fine." 

"Mkay, well you need to change, I brought some clothes for you"

"I don't think I have the strength to lift up my shirt and do everyting else, I'm so tired. Can you do it please"?He looked at me with those damn eyes, I was hesitant but he needed help and it was just awful seeing him like this. 

"Sure Luke."

So I lifted his shirt and replaced his with a clean one which wasn't so hard. Next was his pants. I undid his belt as best as I could trying not to laugh, because this was just weird. Luke place his hands over mine stopping me. "Sorry but seriously I can't have you doing that, it's kind of hot". My face got hot he began to tug his pants down and I just looked everywhere else but at him. I was uncomfortble, slighty drunk and turned on.  He grabbed the sweats from my hand and pulled them on. 

"Hey, where do you think you're going mister?" I raise my eyebrows and piont at my room. "I need to keep an eye on you."

"What are you, my mother?"

I mock his vioce,"What are you, a lightweight."

"Touche, Irwin."

Luke lays down on my be pulling the blankets over himself. I ran down the stairs as fast as possible and retrieved the Ibuprofen and a glass  on water for him. He was hestiant to drink it too. I laid a pillow and a blanket on the floor since his body took up most of the bed. As I closed my eyes I heard Luke whisper a small thank you. The only thing that could be heard was the sound of our breathing after that.