Chapter 9

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It was almost 8 o'clock and Luke texted me to get ready to go somewhere.

Luke: Wear something, hot.

Charlie: Ok, are we going to a club or something?

Luke: No.

Charlie: Then I'm just going to wear what I usually wear.

I decided to wear black skinny jeans and a red flannel. Sitting in front if my mirror, I apply eye liner, a bit of eye shadow, mascara, and a small coat of red lipstick. Then I curl my brunette hair.

"Charlie," I hear my mom shout. "Luke's here."

"Ok." I shout back.

I slide my feet into my black Vans and tie the laces, then walk downstairs into the living room. Luke is sitting on the couch playing on his phone.

"Hey." I say.

He turns his head to look at me then says, "Hi. Finally you're done."

I roll my eyes then we both walk out the front door.

"Bye mom!" I shout before I step outside.

"Bye honey! Have fun. You too Luke."

"Bye!" Luke says.

I look at my driveway for Luke's car, but it wasn't there.

"Where's your car?" I ask.

"We don't need it. We're walking to our destination. And plus, we would be too drunk to drive you home."

Luke continues to walk to wherever we're going and I follow him.

"Drunk? You told me aren't going to a club."

I stop walking and cross my arms.

"We're not, we're going to a party, and it's at my house." Luke says with a grin.

I groan and run to catch up with him.

"A party is the same thing as a club."

"No it's not."

"Yeah it is Lucas."

"Don't call me that."

"Make me."

Luke stops walking and faces me. He grabs the bottom of my butt and pulls me up so that he could carrying me.

"Is that all you got Lucas?" I laugh.

Luke starts to run and I scream, "I'm gonna fall and die because of you! Help! Somebody! This dork is kidnapping me!"

"Shut up Charlie!" he laughs loudly and slows down.

Then he puts me back down to the ground and I wipe my jeans.

"Thank you very much."

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There was loud music booming from the inside of the house.

"How many people are here?" I ask Luke.

"Umm, 30? I dunno. A lot of people."

He grabs my hand and pulls me next to him.

"I don't want you getting lost." he tells me through the loud music.

We enter the house and I look around. There's people drinking, dancing and making out. There was even group of teenagers taking body shots.

"There's Calum and Michael." Luke says.

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