Luna's POV-
I watched as bodies swayed to the heavy music, arms wrapped around waists as they moved with the beat. Paisley held a red solo cup tightly in her hand, watching as people rushed by us. I ran my fingers through my messy waves before turning my attention to the beer that was now dripping down my white shirt.
"Shit babe I'm sorry," I looked up at the blonde haired boy, his blue eyes dug into mine.
"You should be you just ruined her shirt," Paisleys voice rang from behind me but I didn't respond I was too focused on the boy in front of me. His eyes remained on mine, holding his hand out.
"Come on I'll get you a new shirt," I nodded before looking over at Paisley who just shrugged before I took his hand and followed him through the crowd of people.
His body was adored by tight black jeans and a black Nirvana shirt. I watched as he climbed the stairs and turned down an uncrowded hallway, I led me into a room before he opened a drawer.
"Rolling Stones or All Time Low?" his voice echoed through the small room. I bit my lip before answering.
"All Time Low," he smiled handing me the shirt before turning around. I slipped my shirt off before pulling his on my body, it hung off me. I took the ends of the t-shirt and tucked them into my skinny jeans, running a hand through my hair.
"Thank you," I whispered before heading towards the door. His hand grabbed my wrist as he turned me toward him.
"Come on I'll show you around the Beta house, I'm Luke by the way, Luke Hemmings Beta alpha phi," he smiled and I nodded.
"I'm Luna, Luna Stilinski, Gamma phi beta," I walked with him as we toured his frat, his arm hung lightly around my shoulders, dragging me along with him, we made our way down the stairs before stopping when someone spoke.
"Hey hottieeeeee, I totally love that band, nice shirt hot stuff!!!" a guy with short brown hair that waved in front of his face shouted at me as he tugged the shirt I was wearing, he was tall and his skin was light, making the color of his hair seem slightly unnatural. Luke rolled his eyes before tugging me closer to him. He smelled like mahogany and strawberries.
"That's because it's mine Dustin, you've seen me wear it a billion times," he growled back at the man or Dustin I guess. I looks down at the shirt, shrugging at the fact that nothing really seemed too nice about it. Before I could process anything I was being pulled down the hallway and back into the crowded bodies on the dance floor.
My eyes scanned the people in search for Paisley, but I couldn't seem to find her. Luke's arm was still draped around my shoulders and he talked to some guys that I assume we're apart of Beta.
"So Luna, can I get you a drink?" a boy with black hair that was slightly spiked in some spots asked. I nodded, watching as he jogged off to the kitchen. I watched the swarm of people around me. Bodies moving against each other to the loud bass. My attention was brought back to the conversation when I heard my name.
"Right Luna?" I looked around at the group of guys whose eyes all stared into mine.
"Uhhhh, sorry what did you say?" my voice seemed too quiet for them to hear but Luke chuckled and looked down at me.
"Calum asked why you had my shirt on and I told him I spilled beer on you," I nodded and giggled before looking over at the boys.
"Well then yes, Luke spilled beer all over my favorite shirt, so that's why I have his on," they all nodded and agreed that Luke was clumsy as hell and at that point I stopped paying attention. I watched as Luke talked and memorized the way his jaw moved as he said certain letters. I was completely memorized by everything he was. His blue eyes shined as he looked down at me and nodded his head over to the backroom before he pulled be down the hallway.
