Waiting. | Luke Hemmings (ON-HOLD)

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LUKE

"Luke, you're such a prude." Calum scoffed.

"I am not." I rolled my eyes.

"You're such a pussy, then." He teased. "Shut the hell up for a minute, will you?" I scowled.

"I'm just trying to help you." He laughed while looking at me using the mirror. "Help me? What the fuck, that doesn't make sense." I said irritated looking down at my phone, showing no interest at all.

"Oh c'mon, Hemmings. Get your ass off that couch and get ready, we got some party to attend." He demanded.

I groaned in response but got up anyway. I went to the bathroom and got ready for about thirty minutes and left. I ran down the hall because, well, I forgot my clothes. But, luckily, I had a towel with me. I twisted the door knob to my room, shaking my hair, letting few droplets run down my forehead. I entered my room and blow-dry my hair up in a quiff. I sat down my bed and let out a deep sigh. "4th day. Nothing." I mumbled. After that, I walked out of my room and went straight to the lounge area. "Cal, yeah, I'm ready."

"Finally, did you realize it took you two hours to just rinse your hair?" Calum exaggeratedly said and let out a relived sigh and made me roll my eyes. "I'm just playin' around, Hemmings." He smirked. Whatever. This is making no sense to me, anymore. Calum makes no sense, This thing doesn't make sense. Everything is bullshit. "Calum, you're a douche. Please keep that on mind." I mumbled, making him laugh. "Whatever, let's go." He opened the door and I followed closely behind, plugging my earphones in and started zoning out. "Michael and Ash would meet us there." I heard Calum say, but I was to busy listening to Green Day to actually give a shit. "Hey, Luke! Trust me, you'd have fun." I heard him once again, this time him yelling. I rolled my eyes not bothering to look up.

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"Here we are. I'm so ready for 'em." Calum screamed over the loud music, he can be too gay sometimes. But, mind you, he's a major fuckboy. He gets a girl to her knees every night. I envy him sometimes, but at the same time I don't. I'm tired of having different girls sleeping with me every night, or every other day. I'm tired of sleeping with girls and and can't even remember their names the next day. I'm tired of playing and not having a stable relationship. But, I guess, that's life. Full of games. Games. and a ton more of games. It may be full of these stuff, but it has surprises, too. You need to learn how to pick the dice up and make it roll. Letting fate decide for you.

"Luke!" Calum, snapped me out of my thoughts. "What?" I asked, "I said, let's go! What're we waiting for? Let's hunt some babies down!" He said technically pushing me inside the house. "Calum, it's been 4 days, Nothing has changed." I groaned. Doubting he can even hear me. "I may sound like a douche, again. But, forget about 'change' for a while. Pick a girl. Have fun." He smiled. What an asshole. Well, again, what else did I expect? I rolled my eyes. "Hey, you were supposed to help me here." I groaned once again. "Help you? Because of what?" He raised his eyebrows
"I want a girl!" I said. "I was kidding, but, hey look at those hot chicks looking hot right over there, and over there, and over there" he said pointing everywhere, making me laugh. "Calum, you're not drunk, are you? You're talking bullshit." I smiled. "What? Me? Drunk? No. Of course not. We just got here! Now let's go and shut the fuck up." He grabbed my wrist and pulled me inside the living room of the house, "Where are they?" I groaned growing more and more impatient if I'd make another step right now. But, whatever, I'm used to places like this. Alcohol on every table you can find. Sweaty bodies on the dance floor. People having heavy make-out sessions in the kitchen. Red cups here, and there.

"There they are! Finally!" Calum exclaimed "Hey Ash!" He called out, causing the two boys to look towards our direction. "Hey guys!" Michael greeted, "It took you long enough." Ashton groaned, "Anyways, aren't you excited?" Michael smiled. He's too happy.

"Definitely not, since I'd be the one to bring you home if you guys get wasted. Which is not really that exciting." Ashton mumbled.

"Whatever Ashton, c'mon let's go separate ways and- oh shit she's hot." Michael said

I rolled my eyes and faced Ashton, "Thank you." "Yeah, yeah." He smiled. I went to the kitchen, leaning onto table and grabbed a drink. I stood up and walked over a vacant couch, that luckily, I had found, which is rare because, usually, at these parties I go with, people look for other people to hook-up with. So all you can see is a face stuck to another face. Typical.

"Hey. Hmm, you look so hot." A girl purred, approaching me making me shift uncomfortably. Yes, I have hooked up with other girls, but, I'm not in the mood.

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She let out a soft moan while I pepper her neck with soft, and wet kisses as I pinned her to the wall. I went back to kissing her lips and slowly started to caress her left thigh causing her to whimper. "Please." She begged, and I carried her to the bed and took my shirt off.

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Oh my god, wth is the last part? I feel so awkward bc I know some people from school, may or may not read this. But, yeah oh well. I'd try to update as often as I can as soon as I get an inspiration and wish me luck bc my writer's block is kinda tuff. I'd try to update tomorrow but, need to practice for declamation shit. And I have stage fright, and omg.

Whatever, I LOVE YOU GUYS. x

-Sof