Sweaters

2 - party

Luke's POV:
"Dude, stop worrying about them. They won't walk past us if they know what's good for them." Calum said from beside me.
"Whatever. You just have a crush on the weak chick." I scoffed.
"She's not weak. Just, can we talk about something else?" He looked out the window and leaned against his hand.
"How about the fact that we probably will see them walk past us, and they will say something." Michael said.
"Let's just have a good time at this party. They won't be there for sure."
Maya's POV:
"So you're sure they aren't coming?" Kyra said from behind me.
"Yes of course I'm su-"
"No, it can't be them! Just when you just told us they wouldn't be here, they show up, Calum. Way to go!" I saw quiff from across the room and I felt like I was gonna explode.
"That's the ugliest fucking sweater I've ever seen. Its a Cosby sweater." I smirked at quiff.
"Cool story babe."
"Thanks it comes from a far far land called you're-an-idiot."
"Awh, don't be grumpy."
"Too late." I said, shoving past him.
"Hey, c'mon, let's get over the conversation earlier." He whined.
"You can't get over that, idiot."
"Someone called?" Galaxy hair popped up from behind quiff. "I'm Michael, by the way."
"Okay, Michael, get quiff out of my face, please."
"No can do, Luke is a tough one." He smirked and walked away.
"Look, Luke, you're a jerk. Get over it!" I shoved him away from me and he fell into Liam's back.
"Luke, watch where you're going." Liam laughed.
"You know this kid?" I practically yelled at Liam.
"Yeah, he's cool." Liam said. Niall walked over and shoved Luke.
"Stop messing with my girlfriend and her sister."
"Dude, chill." Luke gulped and backed away.
"She told me what you said to her today, you wanna chill on that?"
"Fuck it." Luke punched Niall, and Niall slammed him against the wall. Soon enough, they were in a full fledged fight.
"HEY! BACK OFF! THIS IS MY HOUSE AND YOU GUYS HAVE TO BE CALM!" Louis ran down the stairs in his boxers, splitting the two up.
"You're friends with him?" I asked Liam. But he wasn't paying attention when I asked because he was looking down at his phone, typing away. I came up behind him and looked to see who he was texting and it was a girl named Alisha.

Liam: hey baby, can't wait to see you. Are you upstairs?
Alisha: yea. Your gf is down there, right.
Liam: yea, I think. I'll tell her I'm using the loo.

He clicked off his phone and turned around. I had my arms folded and I felt like punching a wall out.
"Hey babe." His voice was shaky.
"Who the hell is Alisha, and why are you calling her baby?" I screamed in his face.
"I can explain!"
"Not if there's nobody to explain it too. We're done. You can go back to fucking Alisha now." I ran towards the restroom, frantically knocking on the door. Too late. My eyes bursted into tears and I fell to the floor. I sat up, still crying. My mascara was running and my eyes were growing red and puffy. No matter how much I tried, I couldn't stop crying.
"Woah, what's wrong?" Luke walked out the door of the restroom with a worried look on his face.
"Of course you're here!" I yelled.
"Hey, calm down." He shushed me and brought me towards an empty bedroom, shutting the door behind us.
Kyra's POV:
"Anybody seen Maya?" I looked around, but Maya was nowhere to be seen. There weren't many places to hide in a small house like this. I felt strong arms wrap around my waist and I turned around to see a buff guy with slicked back hair and a light stubble. He shoved me against him and started to force me to dance.
"Get off!" I tried to shove him away, but that only made his grip tighter. His arms were covered in tattoos and his hair was jet black. He slowly snaked his arms down my back. I finally managed to push him off and run away, finding the closest bedroom door.
Luke's POV:
"Get yourself together Kyra, come on, you can do it." Maya and I locked eyes. We were hiding under the bed from Kyra who was pacing around the room, talking to herself.
"Okay." She took a deep breath. "I can do this." She finally walked out the door and closed it behind her. I sighed and got out from under the bed.
"Finally." I slightly smiled. Maya glared at me and sat on the bed.
"I still hate you." She frowned.
"Oh come on." I smirked. "I said one thing wrong. I'm sorry. I really am."
"Fine. I don't hate you, but we aren't friends." She sighed. I smirked and looked around the room. My stomach grumbled and I looked over at Maya.
"I'm hungry too, trust me." She put a hand to her stomach and laughed.
"Let's go somewhere."
"Fine by me. As long as it's food."
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A/n
I may or may not update again tonight idk but I hope you guys enjoyed this chapter plz vote and follow. I'll try to make longer chapters I promise. Love you guys! Bye.