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~Lukes POV~

I was going to get what I want. I tried holding back the tears from what Belle yelled at me.

I sopped up my tears, running downstairs to grab the whole cooler.

"Ye, mate why you taking the whole cooler?" Ashton said, accent strong.

"Gonna have a few drinks.." I said, unfinished while running upstairs. While I was walking in the living room, I saw Belle laying on the couch.

"Want a drink, Belle?" I smirked, walking over to her.

"No-" i quickly grabbed her, trapping her in my room.

"LUKE!" She struggled in my arms.

"I GET WHAT I WANT!" I yelled, locking the door. She sobbed loudly, screaming. I heard loud banging on the door, probably Ashton.

"LEAVE!" I yelled, opening the cooler.

"Luke! Please don-" I forced the cold liquid down her throat as she struggled.

"LUKE LET ME IN!" Ashton's raspy voice boomed outside of the door. I ignored him.

I made her drink more of the fluid while she finally started acting... Drunk.

"Where what?" She looked around, dazing.

"Shh.." I said, slamming her against the headboard of my bed. I fully uncloathed us both, throwing everything to my messy floor.

I quickly shoved my length into her thrusting fast, so I wouldnt get caught by Ashton. Belle groaned loudly as I wistfully yanked her hair.

"LUKE! IM COMING IN!" He pushed down the door, shocked. I looked up at Ashton angrily while he examined all the empty cans on the ground.

"Whats going on?" He gaped at Belle and I.

I quickly pulled out, realising my load onto her back. He quickly looked away, running towards the door angrily.


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Ooohh hope you liked this one. Sorry it was a bit rough, It will get better..



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