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CHAPTER THIRTEEN

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Luke's lips move quickly against the girl's - Kayla? Katie? Luke wasn't sure - as the two of them stumble into his room and onto his bed. She lets out a few quiet moans when Luke moves his lips across her jawline and down her neck, kissing and gently biting at the sensitive skin and her hands move up to grip his hair.

He detaches his lips from her neck to lift her shirt up and over her head, tossing it on the other side of the bed. The whole thing was making Luke uncomfortable and he wanted to stop or at least slow down but he also wanted to get it over with so the girl could leave. But when her hands move down to his jeans and she starts fumbling with the button, he gently grips it and pulls it away from him, letting out a breath against her skin and pulling away from her altogether.

"We should stop," he breathes, reaching over and handing her the shirt he'd taken off of her.

"What? Why?" She chuckles with a slight pant.

"I'm just," he pauses when he didn't have a specific reason for stopping her. "You should go," he says instead.

"Luke, -"

"Kayla, seriously, go," he demands, nodding over to his bedroom door.

"My name's Kaia, you dick," she scoffs, pulling her shirt back on.

"Close enough, fuck, Kaia leave." He doesn't even look at her but he hears her huff and his door slam, indicating that she left. "Fuck," he mumbles to himself, running his hands over his face.

"Luke?" Calum calls from the other side of the door after knocking on it lightly.

"Yeah?" He answers, lifting his head from his hands as Calum pushes the door open and stares down at him with a confused, yet concerned expression. "What?"

"Is everything alright?" He questions, pushing the shut with his back.

"Yeah," he lies, "why?"

"Because that girl just got here, why is she all of a sudden leaving? She looked pissed."

"I made her leave, and she got mad because I got her name wrong or something," Luke shrugs, meeting his best friend's eyes.

"Why'd you make her leave?" Calum chuckles, moving to sit on the foot of Luke's bed.

"I don't know, I just wasn't really in the mood to fuck some random chick again," he answers with another shrug.

"Then why invite her over if you weren't in the mood?" He continues to pester.

"Because I thought I was in the mood, Calum, jeez," Luke huffs, leaning back against the headboard of his bed.

"Is this about Julie?" Calum asks after the two of them sat in silence for a few moments.

"What?" Luke looks back up to look at Calum. "No."

"Are you sure?" He chuckles. "I think this has something to do with her."

"Why would it have anything to do with her?" Luke scrunches his face in confusion.

"Because you like her," Calum smiles with a shrug.

"I just wasn't in the mood, Calum," Luke groans, leaning his head back on the headboard.