Art Deco // Muke

Quatre

The night I was supposed to go out with Luke. He climbed through my window in a short red dress. He was smiling as I helped through the window. He didn't say anything as he pulled out a clear bag with white powder from his back.

I felt my heart thump in my chest as Luke leaned over my desk. I saw Mr. Bates look out from Luke's window. He was naked and smirked as he saw me looking. Like didn't say anything as he stood up straight and showed me how to do it.

//

The building was tall and filled with all sorts of people. I kept getting looks from people which made me feel even more beautiful. After a while Luke lead me to the dance floor and started to dance smoothly to the fast music. As the different colored lights hit his pale face. I realized Luke was far too beautiful to be in a trashy play like this.

when Luke got bored of dancing he left me alone on the dance floor. I didn't mind that much and just approached a man who seemed pretty.

The man immediately put his hands on my hips and started to kiss my neck.

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I was felt on top of the word when I found Luke. He was on a balcony with his high heels in his hand. I stood next to him looking out at the city.

"A little party never hurt no one" he smiled sadly as he swayed with the wind. He didn't say anything as he climbed on the concrete railing. Suddenly I didn't feel so good anymore.

Luke raised his hands and the wind blew his dress behind him. Luke shined like gunmetal.