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* lukes pov *

As we were walking up the path I could hear the loud thumping of the bass and the smell of drugs and alcohol. I opened the door large door holding it open for Michael. We squeezed through a crowd of bodies at the front door. I sighed knowing thins was going to be a very long night. As we continued our decent into the unknown house Michael and I saw many people sucking each other's face off and grinding on each other. The music became louder as we reached the main living room. I couldn't move o felt like I was trapped in a sea of bodies. I soon noticed Lacey standing in the corner flirting with some guy and eventually here gaze locked with mine. She was dressed in a strapless shimmery dress that was so tight you could see the outline of her thong, it disgusted me. "Hi Luke" she purred reaching over and touching my arm. "Let's dance" she whispered smirking as she pulled me into the sea of bodies. She spun around so her back was facing me. She started to grind against me, grinning like and idiot while I was just standing there almost throwing up. "Get off me goddammit" I yelled violently shoving her body off mine. "What the hell Luke?" She screamed back "your lucky any guy here would killed to have me grinding against them unlike you" "well maybe I'm not into girls" I whispered. "What?" She hissed. "I'm gay as in I like boys" I screeched back, eyes widening as I realised what I had just said. "You fag" she screeched and ran away. I let out a sigh and went over to the kitchen pulling out a shot glass and a small amount of tequila. "There" I mumbled chugging the liquid down. I noticed Michael in the corner talking to some girls, he is as literally as straight as a ruler, if he were a girl he would be a lesbian because he loves them that much. Ah gotta love Mike though. I shuffled into the corner and awkwardly sat there looking at my phone to check the time. 10:20pm it read, I sighed it has been twenty minutes and curfew was at 12. I heard a person clear their voice in front of me. I looked up and noticed Michael glaring at me. "C'mon Luke! Let loose have fun. Come and dance with me" he ordered tugging on my hand. Michael pushed through the sweaty bodies with two plastic shot glasses. He gave them both to me and made me drink them. He then threw them away. I was suck a lightweight I was already drunk. Michael and I were happily dancing with each other until he decided to leave to dance with some girls.

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just I continued to dance by myself until I felt a pair of hands on my flannel pulling me back into the stranger chest. His tan hands moved to under my shirt resting on my bare hips. The strangers hands felt icy and cold, as if the person was dead. Goosebumps erupted on my skin and the hairs stood up on my neck. The stranger rested their head on my should and let out a light hum. The man started to move his hips, rubbing his bulge into my butt, fast and quite hard. I lightly moaned and I felt a pair of lips on my neck, kissing up and down. "mmm baby," he hummed, "you feel so good against me, you know you shouldn't grind on strangers, it's naughty. And guess what naught boys need to be punished" his raspy voice whispered making me gasp loudly. The stranger spun me around and kissed me hard. I couldn't see who it was because everything was a blur. His plump lips were icy cold matching his skin. As we pulled away I went to look at the stranger to see he had gone. He had disappeared but I don't know where. I sighed looking over the crowd to see if I could see anyone alone.

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Michael and I walked out into the crisp night air, sighing at the clean smell. As the door shut the music became muffled... slightly. "Hey Luke can I stay at yours tonight?" Mike asked as we opened the car doors and slid in. "Sureeeee" I slurred. "Your not drunk?" I questioned. "No, I'm not a lightweight, but the real challenge is getting you to shut up and through the house without waking anyone up." He chuckled. I started to softly hum as we pulled out and started to drive away. I screamed when I saw a teenager who looked about my age maybe older standing in the middle of the road. From the darkness I couldn't see him very well. "What the fuck Luke" Michael screeched. The car spinning out of control. "We could of gotten killed!"
"I'm sorry, but you were going to run into that man!" I cried.
"Luke, your hallucinating, there's no one there."
"Fine then, go to the graveyard" I ordered
"What? Why?" Michael asked, clearly confused.
"You'll Se everyone there!"
"No Luke I,making you home."
"Fine" I huffed.
We drove in silence back to my home, apart from my soft giggles erupting every now and then, earning a loud groan from Michael.
Michael parked the car on the nature strip outside my house. He then grabbed my wrist and pulled me up the driveway. Michaels free hand slowly pushed open the door and threw me over her shoulder, because I could barely walk without smashing into something. Once we reached my room, I stumbled over to my wardrobe and slipped on some sweats and a sum 41 shirt. I then threw mike some sweats and a shirt. I snuggled under the covers of my bed and opened my arms wide to Michael, signalling for a cuddle. "Goodnight Mikey" I murmured tiredly. "Goodnight Lucas" he whispered back. Nuzzling he head into my back.

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