" Macyyyyy" Luke whined, grabbing my hand trying to pull me off the couch.
" Getting my name wrong isn't going to make my want to go, it's just going to irritate me" I said , not letting his cute pout cloud my judgement.
" Sorry Maisy" He apologized. I slumped back down on the couch back to my usual position--blanket burrito. " Oh c'mon maze , have a little fun once and a while." He begged.
" Luke, no. I don't wanna go to a party with a bunch of your famous friends, who I don't know and then be left alone while your ass gets drunk, I wanna stay in."
" Okay, I won't drink tonight. Just please coooome! Plus you're dating a famous person, you're gonna have to get used to it." He said, doing a little turn, gesturing to himself.
I rolled my eyes and pulled out my phone, completely ignoring his plea. I scrolled through my Twitter feed but was quickly interrupted by my phone being snatched out of my hands.
" Luke what the hell!?" I say standing up. I hated when people had my phone in their hands. I have nothing to hide, it's just it bothers me.
" Say you'll go, and go get dressed and I'll give it back." He smirked , putting my phone on the top shelf . Seeing as he's a 6'4" giant , and could easily reach it, I decided to agree. " Fine. You're lucky you're cute Mr. Hemmings" He stuck out his tongue at me and I rolled my eyes and headed for upstairs .
I slipped on my black jeans and a tight white t-shirt and my high top black and white vans. I looked at myself. I don't even wanna go to this party... so why should I try to look nice? I brushed the thought off and touched up my makeup.
I walked downstairs and jumped from the forth step from the bottom. I landed with a thud," let's go" I said, wanting this to be over as soon as possible. He nodded and handed me my phone.
We pulled up to the bar, the luminescent sign above the door reading " Slackers". A few letters were burned out making the sign read " Slcks " I quietly giggled to myself.
" What's so funny?" Luke asked as we walked towards the door, hand in hand. " The letters are burned out and it's called Slackers... and the sign is slacking" I laughed. He rolled his eyes as we were greeted with blasting music.
" I'm gonna go get you a drink. Stay here?" I nodded and waited for Luka to return with my drink. " Please only get one" I whispered to myself.
He comes back with...two..drinks. I sighed and took mine. " I thought you said you weren't drinking?" I questioned and he just laughed . " I'm not gonna get hammered after one drink babe," He said. " Whatever" I said, downing the drink in my hand.
One drink turned into three, which turned into six, which turned into me losing count of how many drinks Luke's had. I sighed and played with my empty cup on the bar.
" That bad huh?" A voice said to me. I turn around to see a guy. His hair was in a slight Mohawk style, I guess you could say and it was dyed red. His eyes were squinty and he had a bit of facial hair.... to be honest he was kinda hot.
" Um excuse me?" I questioned not knowing what he meant. He smiled ( teeth very white I might add) and sat next to me. " You're sitting alone at a bar, spinning an empty cup, but you're focused on it, so I take it you're not drunk" He stated.
I laughed a bit, " you're observant," I said to him. He just nodded and said ," So what's wrong?" I sighed. Eh I'll probably never see this stranger ever again, so telling him wouldn't really be a big deal.
" I didn't wanna be here, and my boyfriend promised he wouldn't drink tonight, and there he is over there, yelling at a bush." I sighed. The stranger laughed and said " In his defense , that bush is a bit of an asshole." I bit my lip trying to hold in my laugh.
" Blonde one over there ?" He asked pointing to Luke, and I nodded. " That's weird. I'd never pegged Luke to be the partier type" He laughed.
" How do you know his name?" I asked him, curiously. " Everyone one here knows who Luke Hemmings is" He said . Oh duh.
" Oh yeah ..." I said a bit embarrassed, asking an obvious question. " He's a bit young to be getting this hammered , don't you think?" The attractive red head commented.
I shook my head, " He's 23" I said. " And how old are you?" He asked , looking really desperate to know the answer. I sighed.
" Eighteen" I blurted and he almost choked on his drink. " Wow ! You're so young ! You seem older !" He said, shouting in disbelieve.
" I'm a bit mature for my age. I've always had older friends and I had to grow up faster than everyone else... I guess that matured me a bit more than people my age." I shrugged.
He nodded and took a sip of his glass. " So how old are you mr stranger man?" I asked him, studying his face. His eyebrows furrowed and he wet his lips. " Um.. 25" He said , taking a bigger sip of his drink.
" Oh nice " I said nodding. " You look older than that .. " I said , trying not to sound offensive. " Wow thanks for believing in me" He laughed . " That's what they call me, Ms. Believer " I laughed.
The handsome man bowed and said ," Oh Ms. Believer, would you like to dance?" He asked, sticking his hand out. I placed mine in his, and copied his persona. " Why , yes, handsome stranger" He smiled, making the creases on his eyes more prominent.
He pulled me to the dance floor, making my hips come in contact with his. My breath hitched at the sudden contact . We swayed slights to the music .
" This is nice .... actually having a good time and not having to be drunk" I sighed.
He smiled, " Well I'm glad you're having fun" I nodded, " I am"
A few songs past and I was getting tired. I could see Luke almost about to faint on the floor. " This was so fun. Thank you, really, but I need to tend to that drunk mess over there"
He nodded. " I get it , I'll help walk you out?" I nodded and we walked over to Luke. One arm draped over each one of our shoulders, while Luke makes inaudible silly remarks. I raise my hand to flag down a taxi. When one finally pulled up I opened the door and basically threw my boyfriend inside.
" So do I get your name?" The stranger asked as I was getting into the cab. " Thank you for tonight ... I had fun. It's Maisy , by the way."
He smiled and got into my cab. I buckled Luke and quickly opened the cab door, " Wait what was your nam-" I looked around. No red headed stranger in sight . I sighed and got back in the cab, really wishing I knew his name.
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Boy oh boy do I have surprise for you!
Hopefully you got a reference I threw in there ... maybe it'll help you figure out who this stranger is ((:
-Amelia .
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Fanfiction" Stop , we can't do this." I said, not really wanting to believe it. " Shh, baby, no one has to find out" A small smirk playing on his lips.
