Where the Lilies Grow ||l.h

Chapter 8|| What went wrong and all of the problems

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DISCLAIMER!!!: I personally love Arzaylea and she's queen, this chapter is about their breakup and this is going to be where Brooklyn meets Luke.

LUKES POV
"WHAT THE HELL ARZ?" I scream as I take a step back as if I had stepped into a place of oblivion.

" You never give me any attention anymore this is ridiculous!" She yells at my face.

I scoff at her immaturity and shake my head disapprovingly and click my tongue. " So you had to sleep with my best friend, really Arzaylea you are so messed up in the head. I went everywhere with you. I can't even look at Calum anymore"

" Calum was piss drunk don't blame this on him he didn't know what happened. Don't blame him. please?" She begged. I knew that the boys were out right now, Arzaylea and I were supposed to meet them at The Nice Guy later on but when I got there I heard her talking to Calum and talking about sex and a baby.

" I was coming over to ask if you were up to going to The Nice Guy, but it seems as if you already are busy." I say as I fumble with her apartment key on my keyring." Take this it's no use to me anymore." At that I slam the key down and storm to the door, slamming the door on my way out. I huff out a breath and rake my hand through my hair. Okay well what do I do now? I ask myself as I practically punch the elevator button. It opens up and I step in and slam the button that says "Ground". I pull out my phone and text Ash that I won't be at The Nice Guy and I'm going out for a little to clear my head.  I shove my phone back in my pocket and walk out of the elevator, it was getting late so I decided to go to a new club that I was meaning to try out just never had the time. I walk over since it wasn't such a far walk and pay my admission. I walk over to the bar and order a beer. I decided to go to the dance floor and grind on some girls maybe this would make me feel better. I go over to a random girl and put my crotch on her almost naked ass. almost immediately she started to press up against me and made me hard. Fuck. I'm not in the mood anymore. 

I walk into the smoke room to see that there was only one other person in it. it was still fairly early and no one wants to be here early. I sit next to the girl on the plush red cushions, they were more of a 60's theme. I set my beer down on the glass table in the middle, next to her drink. she looked visibly uncomfortable. "Hey" I say completely idiotically. 

"Hello" she says in return. She wrings her hands in her lap and sips her drink. 

" So why are you in here so early?" I ask again pathetically.

" I dunno, it was too chaotic out there. It's my first time in a club. I'm only 16." she turns towards me I looked at her for the first time, her hair was a natural red and wavy and streaming down her back about the the middle of her back. Her eyes are electric blue and were wide and alert. Her face was a bit chubby but perfectly proportioned she was wearing what seemed like minimal makeup but who can tell. She was gorgeous. She was wearing a blue two piece dress and some blue heels. 

"So why are you in the smoke room if you aren't smoking?" I ask, trying to make conversation.

" I might ask you the same question."  She says trying to avoid talking about her. 

" Well it was too loud out there and I'm trying to clear my head." I blatantly state shrugging my shoulders as if it was an everyday thing. 

" Wouldn't being at your house or something suffice better than a rowdy bar?" She asks furrowing her brows. God she's gorgeous. 

" Well I guess but I dont have a house or 'something' to go back to." I say taking a swig of my beer. 

" Well thats unfortunate."She says sitting back, hanging back her head, and looking at the ceiling as if she was too tired to be here.