I began to panic,trying to find Luke again. I felt someone tap on my shoulder "Hi, you're hot, wanna get out of here?" As I felt hands around my waist. How was I supposed to get out of this situation, if I can't move?
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I tried to turn around but I couldn't move, he was holding on to me pretty tight. I was looking around me, trying to find an escape route. My eyes traveled around the room, trying to find a weapon or a person that could aid me in my predicament.
I saw a blond quiff and relief immediately washed over me. I yelled Luke's name and somehow he noticed me and sped over to me and the random drunk dude, whom I want to kick where the sun doesn't shine right now.
"Let go of her and walk away dude." Luke said firmly. "Get your own girl!" The drunk slurred. "Step-away-from-my-girl." Luke's voice was low and he looked very intimidating, he raised his fist, ready to damage this guy's face, but the man walked away-smart move.
I leaned against Luke and sighed "Thank you for helping me with getting away from that guy". He nodded and smiled, "No problem, babe." Putting his arm around me and pulling me towards some people.
We sat down and there were people talking and some where drunk and others were high, not my kind of atmosphere but I stayed with Luke, not wanting to be harassed again.
I got up to go get some fresh air, the house was getting stuffy and too loud, and I just needed a little break. I was tired of socializing and being around so many people. I felt a tap on my shoulder and I turned around, annoyed that I had to socialize more.
It was Luke and some of his frat boy friends.
"Hey, this is Ashton, you already know Cal and Mikey." He introduced the curly haired boy. I smiled at him, "Hi, nice to meet you." "Nice to meet you too." He grinned.
"Wanna hang out with us?" Luke asked.
"No thanks." I sighed, too tired to put up with more people.
"Come on, sweetheart." He pushed.
"Don't call me that." I said annoyed with the pet names he calls me.
"Whatever you say, babe." He smirked at me. I was too tired to put up a fight about it so I just agreed to hanging out with them for a while.
The boys were drinking and talking, I was listening more than speaking. I was too tired to speak so I just followed the conversation. I zoned out for some parts of the conversation, wanting to see my lovely bed, whom I missed dearly.
"Brooks, did you hear any of what we just said?" Luke asked me, grinning because he knew I wasn't paying attention to them. "Sorry, what?" I sheepishly asked him to repeat himself.
"I said, have you done anything really crazy?"
"I-uh, not too crazy, no." I said shyly.
"Well then tonight's your lucky night, sweetheart." Calum said smiling at me. Oh no, this can't end well.
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Fanfiction❝Wanna hang out with us?❞ ❝No thanks.❞ ❝Come on, sweetheart.❞ ❝Don't call me that.❞ ❝Whatever you say, babe.❞ ;in which an arrogant college boy tries to get with a stubborn girl. ©Botanophile 2015 Began writing: 7.19.15 Finished writing: 11.12.16
