The Clifford's Best Kept Secret

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Luna's POV

     "Are you sure you wanna go?" Josh chuckles.
     "Yep," I giggle, and kiss his cheek.
     He smiles that stupidly beautiful smile of his, and shows off his extremely white teeth, "You're the best," he blushes, and looks down at his shoes, kicking at the ground.
     "Oh my god. Stop," I giggle and grab his hands pulling him towards the door.
     "Never, my love," he kisses my forehead softly, and then takes the lead, and closes the door behind us.

     Music blasting, lights flashing, people shouting, normal people dancing, drunk people trying to dance, random guys eyeing random girls with extremely tiny dresses, people trying to get drunk, drunk people getting even more drunk... yeah, that's a club for ya.
     I can feel the bass pumping through the walls, the ground, and right through my entire body, but all I can focus on is the tall brunette leading me through the crowd and to the bar.
     "Josh I'm underage," I tell him, trying not to come off as a chicken.
     "No you're f&cking not. Don't f&cking lie to me," he shouts over the other shouting people surrounding us like a bunch of annoying flies.
     "Why not? It's not like you can do anything to stop me," I explain loosely, trying to get out of getting drunk at a club.
     He stops and turns around, folding his arms across his chest, "Fine, whatever. By the way, you won't get drunk by having one f&cking drink with your boyfriend."
     "Nice guilt trip, asshole," I glare at him, and tug my arm out of his reach, so I'm able to walk away from the one person I thought understood me.
     As I walk back towards the exit of the building, a group of four guys enter, and of course one of them had to be a guy with bright red hair and that stupid eyebrow piercing. Of course, out of all those morons, the tall blonde giraffe with a lip piercing had to turn my way.
     He runs towards me, causing the guys to follow, telling the people Luke pushes out of his way that they're sorry for his behavior, "What the hell are you doing at a club?" he asks once he finally reaches me.
     "Why the hell do you care?" I question, trying to shove past him and towards the exit.
     He grabs me by my shoulders, and keeps me there as he looks into my grey eyes, as if he's searching for something, "Luna, what happened. I know when you're upset, so don't you dare try to lie to me."
     "Nothing," I try shrugging him off, but that only causes him to hold me tighter.
     "Luna Mae Clifford. Tell me and tell me now," he says in that stupidly hot demanding voice of his that I fell for long ago.
     "Oh Lucas, always so damn demanding," I giggle, and then see his blue eyes turn dark and cold, and that's when I know I have to tell him before he beats the shit out of something or someone, "Josh, my uh... boyfriend. He uh... tried to get me to drink, and well... I mean, you know how I am about drinking at clubs. Well he kinda flipped out on me and ugh. I just didn't want to get f&cking drunk. I didn't want to get taken advantage of again," I begin to cry as I feel Luke's long protective arms hold me safely against his chest.
     And then he leaves me, and so does Ashton, and so does Calum, leaving me alone with my twin brother, the one person who kept me sane until he fell apart as well. We stay there and stare at each other without saying a word until we hear a number of people let out a few screams, and we see Ashton running towards us with a look of urgency washing across his face.

A/N
Hey guys, I'm sorry I haven't updated in a while, but here you go. Hope you like it!!