Bad Boy Next Door

Chapter 14

You drove to the address that Michael sent to you. You parked infront of the house. Loud music could be heard from outside the house. Teenagers and red solo cups scattered around the front garden.

Me and Meghan walked in. The smell of sweat surrounded me.

"Where are the boys?" Meghan tried yelling over the music, but I still couldn't hear a thing.

"WHAT?!" I yelled back. I looked around and saw a familiar boy with red hair. It was Michael. My eyes lit up and I grabbed Meghans arms pulling her to them. We squeezed in and out of the people.

"HEY GUYS!" I shouted. They all smiled.

"Let's go to the kitchen! It's quieter!" Calum yelled pulling us to the kitchen. He was right. It was way quieter here.

"So, Jess. Thought you weren't coming?" Ashton said curiously. He drank from his cup.

"Meghan persuaded me." I said smiling at them. Just then, the kitchen door opened. It was Luke. We locked eyes before I quickly looked away. He walked towards us and greeted the boys and of course Meghan. He ignored me. Yet again.

"Jess. You look fuckin hot." Michael said eyeing me up and down.

"She looks like shit." Luke mumbled under his breath.

"Don't say that Luke. Jess, you look great. Meghan you look gorgeous." Calum said making Meghan giggle and blush.

"Thanks Cal-pal." Meghan said flirtatiously. I pretended to vomit and Meghan glared at me which made the boys laugh.

"Who invited this peice of shit?" Luke asked staring at me. My eyes narrowed.

"'Me actually. If you have a problem who can leave Luke." Michael said getting annoyed with Luke's attitude. He scoffed and leaned on the counter.

"She can leave. Nobody needs her around." He spat. My blood was boiling. Who gave him the right to say that?

"You know what. I will." I said angrily before stomping out of the kitchen. The smell of sweat and alcohol filled my nostrils. I went upstairs to look for the toilet. Barely anyone was upstairs. A guy walked up to me with a smirk on his face. "Uh hi." I said awkwardly immediatly feeling uncomfortable.

"Hey. What's a pretty girl like you doing all alone at a party?" He said smirking. I only just realised how close he was to me. I moved away slowly.

"My friends are here." I said trying to act calm.

"I'm sure they won't mind if I borrow you hm?" He said smiling widely. It wasn't a nice calming smile. He wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me close. He smelt of cigarettes and alcohol. He was definitly drunk.

"Get off." I demanded trying to get away, but his grip was too strong. I elbowed him like I elbowed Michael earlier that day but with more force and tried running away. He grabbed my arm and pinned me up against the wall.
"Let go you fucking prick!"

"I like a girl who plays hard to get." He growled and began to kiss my neck.

"LET GO OF ME!" I shouted trying to kick him but he pressed his body onto mine stopping me from moving.

"Shut up." He barked. He began trailing his hand up under my shirt. I closed my eyes shut wishing he would just magically go away. Just then, I felt him being pulled off me. I opened my eyes to see what had happened. The guy was now on the floor. Although the boy had his back to me, I knew who it was. It was Luke.

"GET THE FUCK AWAY OR I'LL CHOP OFF YOUR DICK!" He yelled making me flinch. The guy got up and scrambled down the stairs. Luke turned to me furiously and pulled me downstairs.

"Luke let go." I said, but he couldn't hear me over the loud music. "LUKE!" He still couldn't. He pulled me outside into the back yard and finally let go of me.

"You know, instead of yelling, you could fuckin say thank you." Luke snapped crossing his arms.

"If you would actually let me instead of dragging me here, maybe I would have." I scoffed folding my arms over my chest.

"What the fuck were you even doing up there? You could've got fuckin raped!" He yelled angrily.

"I knew what was going to happen if you didn't help!" I yelled back just as loud. "Why do you even care?! You act so godamn nice to me. You apologise, but you do the exact same thing to me all over again! One minute you're nice then you become a giant dick again."

"Why?! You wanna know why?! I LIKE YOU ROSS!" He yelled fuming. He what? I refused to believe what he said. He'll be all sweet then he'll go back to being the true person he is.

"Go home Hemmings. You're fucking drunk." I barked turning around to walk away. He pulled me too him and wrapped his arm around my waist. I flinched at his touch and he slightly let go. "I'm not drunk Ross and you know that." He said, his voice was deep.
My breathing was uneven and my heart was beating quickly in my chest.

"I fuckin like you Ross. So much." He said in a low voice. "I push you away because I need too. I'm no good for you Ross. I'm nothing but trouble."

"We can change that." I whispered more to myself than Luke. Luke stared at my lips before staring into my emerald green eyes.

"I like you so much Ross." He whispered again before leaning in slowly. I did the same. It was just like what happened 2 weeks ago in Luke's house, but there was no interruptions. My mind told me to pull away and leave, but I just couldn't.His lips brushed over mine and stayed there barely touching my lips. After a few seconds, he closed the gap between us and locked his lips with mine. He pulled me closer. We kissed longer until he pulled away out of breath.

"Damn Ross."

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DID THIS SATISFY YOUR NEEDS PEOPLE!? HOLY BALLS. I'M DYING!!! GAHHH!!

Theu finally kissed! Lucas 'gon get laid, but remember, LIZ IS ALWAYS WATCHING