SKYLAR
I was listening to some music with my earplugs in, when Mali stormed into the door and her lips curled into a big smirk. I looked at her shocked, wondering why she was so hyper. "Is there something you lost?" Mali asked, closing the door behind her and she sat down on her bed, looking at me, waiting for an answer. I took out my earplugs and shrugged.
"Like your v-card?" She smirked. My eyes widened and I blushed a vibrant shade of red. "Mali! How do you know?"
"Calum told me." She said and quickly put her hair up into a ponytail. "He was pretty pissed. He's not in love with you, don't worry, but he's always just jealous. Believe me, if he likes a girl he would tell me."
I nodded. "But I still don't understand why he would say that to me."
"Me neither, but you know. That's how Calum is. But let's talk about Luke." She smiled at me. "Was it good?"
I shrugged, but then nodded. "It was. It was quite amazing, actually. Like, I thought it would hurt more, but.."
Mali smirked and she stood up. "I'm gonna get some food, you coming? Maybe some Mac Donalds?" She raised an eyebrow, as she was still smirking.
"Hell yeah!" I stood up, following Mali down the stairs. I put on my jean jacket, waiting for Mali outside the door. Luke started approaching, as he looked at us confused. "Where are you two going?"
"Mac Donalds." I said with a grin, as Luke's lips formed into a grin too. "Better bring some food for us too."
"Yeah yeah. Will do." Mali giggled as she pushed me outside, slamming the door closed.
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Basically, we came back with five bags, that were soon all empty when we got home.
After the whole food coma, Ashton asked us to go to a party, and of course we said yes. We really deserved that since the house was finished. Well, the others did. I only helped them paint, since Luke and I moved in here this week.
I decorated my room with Mali, and she has the same style as I do, so it was so easy. Mali and I did really become friends, but I really do miss my friends. But I can't go back. I enjoyed it here.
I was about to go and dress for the party, when I saw an incoming phonecall. My mom? I bit my lip, asking myself if I should even look who it is. It was an unknown number. If I pick up the phone, who knew who it was? Would that person tell my parents where I was? Would they go to the police? That's even worse. It's even illegal for me to not go to school. But I'm turning 18 next week.
I kept chewing my lip, until eventually I picked up the phone. "Okay, before I say anything, please don't contact my parents or, anyone really. Please?"
"Oh my god Skylar! Where are you? You weren't at school, I called you a thousand times. Explain to me what's happening?" Erin's voice sounded through the phone, and I let out a sigh of relief. She sounded very worried.
I sighed. "Only if you won't tell anyone." "Of course I won't."
"Okay. Well.. Me and Luke, we moved into a house with Ashton, Calum and Michael. And this girl named Mali, she's super nice. And, I'm just trying to work things out. I'm turning 18 in a week, which means I can do whatever I want, and I just wanna be in a house with my friends. You know? And, why are you calling on an unknown number?"
Erin let out a small breath. "Of course. Can you keep a secret?" She asked, her voice getting a little softer. "Yeah." I simply said.
"I'm gone too. My parents got in a fight. Since I'm already 18.. I ran away and I currently live in my boyfriend, or, Dylan's house. And I'm calling on a payphone." She let out a giggle.
Luke's head popped out the door, giving me a questioning look. "Are you done? And who are you calling?"
I mouthed him to wait, and he directly left.
"I have to leave, I'm going to a party. I guess I'll talk to you later?" I said, crouching down to choose a dress.
"Okay, have fun!" She said, and she ended the call.
I put down my phone, searching for a nice dress in my closet. Fucking nothing. I groaned in annoyance. Then just jeans with a top.
I picked out dark grey, almost black high waisted jeans with rips in the knees, and a Blink-182 muscle tee.
My blonde hair was just down, leaving it as it is.
"Skylar!" I heard Luke yell from downstairs. "Coming!" I yelled, as I quickly slipped on my all black leather converse and ran out the door.
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a/n
this was quite a simple chapter, but yay for the partayy
hope you enjoyed anyways especially xWolfHemmingsx :p
bye amigas cheetas xx
