Luke's pov.

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When we got to the party it was already in full swing. Katherine immediately spotted someone her girlfriends and ran off to them. I made my way over to the drinks slowly.

My best friend Ryan stumbled into me and he smiled drunkenly.

"Hey bro, how long you been here?" I scrunched my nose, he stinked. "Just got here with Katherine.",

Ryan's girlfriend wondered up to us and began making out with him.

I walked away. They could be so disgusting sometimes.

I got a cup of water from the kitchen and sighed, I knew wherever Katherine was she was probably wasted so I needed to stay sober to drive her home.

I went upstairs to try and find some place quiet.

I peeked into the first room and saw a girl passed out on the bed. I really wanted to be alone but the room next door was emitting strange noises so I decided to slip into the bathroom.

I locked myself in the bathroom but was immediately hit with a disgusting smell, ugh someone had puked in the bathtub.

I decided to try the closet.

The closet was dark and smelled weird but it was quiet. So I sat down and began sipping my cup of water.

Suddenly a pile of clothes beside me shifted and moaned.

"Are you okay dude?" I asked.
I saw a mop of blonde hair nod slowly. "If you are sick or something then I can leave."

The person sat up.

"So why are you hiding in here?" They asked.

"I'm just trying to find a quiet place to sit, I don't really like parties but my girlfriend makes me come to them all."

The person shifted "Well that's my fair," they mumbled "Your girlfriend sounds pretty selfish to me."

I considered that for a second. Katherine was pretty self centered and now come to think of it she was selfish. She always pushes me around and doesn't give a shit about what I want.

"Yeah I guess you're right."

The person yawned and pushed back their hair. And oh my god.

"Heather? Is that you?"

Heather's head shot up. "OMG Luke? I didn't even know you were going to be here! I must look like a drunk wreck!"

I looked her over. She looked kind of cute actually, all sleepy and dreary eyed. Her lipstick was smeared and I couldn't stop staring at it.

I don't know why a little smudged makeup interested me so much but I couldn't stop thinking about her lips now.

Without thinking I reached over and kissed her.

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