chapter two

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"Oh my god, Darcy!" Ashton groaned from downstairs. "You're literally taking forever to get ready!" The yelling continued. He turned his back towards the stairs now, looking at his friends that were impatiently waiting for Darcy to get downstairs.

"Hey Darc, I know there's such thing as fashionably late but-" Ashton was about to yell until he saw his little sister standing at the top of the stairs. She walked down and Ashton couldn't believe what a difference there was.

Darcy was wearing a black basic body-con dress and some black heels. The red lipstick adding just that party touch her appearance was looking for. "Darc you look amazing." He smiled, grabbed her hand and helped her down the rest of the stairs.

"Hell yeah you're right." Michael laughed and Darcy blushed. Calum just smiled at Ashton's beautiful sister. "So I get the front seat, boys?" Darcy laughed, holding Ashton's hand while walking out of the door and in to Ashton's Range Rover.

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Luke walked over to his friends, they were all hanging out together at the front porch. "Hemmings!" Maxwell yelled, a few hollers coming from their friends. He gave some of them a hug or a handshake, while sitting down with his beer.

"So are you enjoying the party, mate?" Maxwell asked his friend. Luke nodded, "Yeah it's a pretty nice one. I've seen you finally got balls and invited some hot chicks." Luke laughed. "Yeah, I promised Calum something." Maxwell laughed and Luke joined him.

A black Range Rover then stopped, right in front of them. Luke recognized this Range Rover. It was the one that Darcy got in to after bailing on him this afternoon. And the worst part, she got in with Ashton Irwin, the person he hated most.

"Speaking of hot chicks." Maxwell laughed, getting up and putting his beer down. Luke followed him, while he walked over to the car. Ashton got out and walked over to the passenger seat to open the door for probably some hoe.

The girl got out, and intertwined their hands, it took Luke only a few seconds to realize, that the girl he called a hoe, was actually Darcy. He frowned, she looked extremely different then her usual appearance.

Darcy hugged Maxwell, his hands around her waist. Ashton then grabbed her hand. The other two boys, Calum and Michael, following her as well. Maxwell walked next to Darcy, while they walked over to where Luke and the others were.

Once Darcy saw Luke, she frowned. He looked annoyed, was it because of her coming or because of her being together with Maxwell. "Hey guys, this is Darcy." Maxwell introduced her, she was probably the only one of sixteen, all the others were all eighteen or nineteen. 

Darcy let go of Ashton's hand and followed Maxwell. She sat down next to him, and Luke couldn't let the opportunity cross his mind. He walked over to Darcy and grabbed her arm. "I'm sorry Maxwell, borrowing her for a second." He smiled. Ashton furrowed his eyebrows once Darcy was pulled along with Luke.

"So why did you ditch me?" He said, and stared at the girl. "Excuse me, you were thirty minutes late, I was not feeling like waiting anymore." She spat at him, ready to walk away. He grabbed her wrist and turned her back around. "I was busy!" He yelled. "Oh save it Luke." She groaned, her eyes rolled.

Luke couldn't believe this girl. Was she really going to be like this? Against him? "Now please excuse me."  She walked over to Maxwell. "Hey." She smiled, walking back. She sat down next to him and intertwined their fingers. She saw his cheeks flushing slightly, and she laughed. 

It was like that for a while, Luke didn't return but Darcy didn't care. Ashton and his friends were laughing, close to hooking up with some girls. Darcy was having a good time with Maxwell. After a while of never have I ever, Maxwell whispered in Darcy's ear; "Do you want to get out of here?" Darcy nodded, she followed him up the stairs in to one of the bedrooms.

Once they walked in, he locked the door and everything from then on changed.

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omg this chapter sucks tbh



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