High school life

What Happened

I woke up with the bright sun shining right in my eyes. I groaned and tried to turn around. I was stopped by strong arms wrapped around my waist. I immediately panicked. I am in some strangers bed, have no memory of last night, I have no clothes on, and can't get out of bed. Great.

I peeked around the room. Oh shit. I am in Luke Hemmings room. My best friend. I have no clue what happened last and I'm hoping neither does he counting we are both naked. Hopefully I can sneak out without him noticing.

I slowly got out of his tight grip. He mumbled a few words but didn't awaken. I quietly began my search for my clothes. I barely remember what i was wearing. I think I had a dress on? It's quite awkward actually trying to find clothes cluelessly while wearing a sheet. Also Michael, Calum, or Ashton could walk in any moment since they all live together.

After about 5 minutes of no luck I gave up. I remembered leaving leggings here one time. I got my leggings and stole one of Luke's shirts. His favorite shirt actually. Hopefully he won't mind.

Now all that's left to do is make it unseen out of his house. Apparently you can't do that here. I didn't even make it to the kitchen before the boys caught me.

"Amber! Come play fifa!" Michael shouted without looking away from the game.

Of course. So now I'm gonna be stuck here with the boys when Luke gets up. I swear I will die if he knows I was the girl in his bed last night. Assuming he knows it was me in the beginning. He normally does one night stands when he's drunk. Which is rare.

"So Amber, you and Lukey have a sleepover last night?" Calum said while smirking at me.

"What? No. I got here this morning to get some stuff I left here." I could feel my face turning tomato red.

Calum and Michael just giggled continuing their game. Meanwhile, Ashton just glared at me. I pretended I didn't notice. He eventually gave up and walked to his room slamming his door. Two seconds later my phone buzzed meaning a text message.

Ash~
Get in my room. Now.

Oh god he's mad. I got up off the sofa without Michael or Calum even noticing. I didn't even knock. I just walked straight into Ashton's room pissed.

"What the hell Ash! What is you problem?"

"Oh what's my problem? I'm not the one who kissed my best friend last night!"

I looked at him puzzled.

"You kissed Luke, Amber! You seriously don't remember?"

I stood frozen. I absolutely had no clue what to say or do.

"Unbelievable. Well you bette hope Luke doesn't remember either."
He walked out of his room hitting my shoulder on the way out.

I decided it was time for me to go.

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Don't wanna be an American Idiot!
I was screaming at the top of my lungs again. Of course during a good song, someone had to come knock on my door. I guarantee the neighbors called the cops again. Apparently I'm "too loud" and they don't like my music.

I just let who I thought were the police stay at the door. I was definitely not in the mood right now. I turned my music up a little louder and proceeded singing.

Suddenly my house door flew open. It was not the police. It was no other than Luke Hemmings. My plan of avoiding him for awhile worked well.

"Why aren't you answering your door?"

"I thought it was the police, sorry." I acted as though nothing was wrong.

"Really. Then why haven't you answered any of my calls?"

I hadn't realized it. I had my music up so loud I managed to miss a lot of calls. 6 from Luke and 3 from Ashton.

"I didn't have my phone on." I just shrugged my shoulders. "Luke-"

"Amber I need to tell you something."

"Ok so spill it."

"Not here come with me."

I had no clue what to expect. I was kind of worried he did remember last night.

I reluctantly agreed. I grabbed my phone and walked past him out the door.

"Nice shirt by the way."

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