That Boy // l.p. ||COMPLETED||

6.

Liam Payne.

Today was the awful day of the party.  I've tried everthing to get out of this party, from making an excuse to babysit Conner but mom ruined that by butting in saying i don't have to.  The other thing was to beg, which i did and im still forced to go and "try socializing". I sigh as i walk out of the house to Harry esecvitely beeping the horn, his cheers along with everyone elses can be heard as i close the front door and walk towards the car.  I adjust my shirt making sure it is perfectly neat, and that i look presentable.  Knowing this is my first high school party i just want to make sure i dont look like a wreck.  Finally taking my seat beside Niall and Zayn in the back i listen to their comments of my attire, not knowing what is wrong with it but sure that i dont look as bad as i believed i probably changed 20 times.  Sounds crazy i know and it may sound like a girl but being nervous is just a normal thing and this is a big deal for me and i just wanted to make sure that it was perfect. 

I stay to myself as they begin discussing the topic of the party, Harry gushing about all the hot girls that will be there and Louis agreeing with him as Zayn mutters a few words to Niall which causes him to bustout in uncontrolable laughter. The talk dials down as we pull up to the crowed house, drunk teens cover the law as music is bumping from inside.  My heart beat speeds up as Harry parks the car and everyone gets out, i hesitate for a few minutes before following their persuit to the house.  

"Coming on mate loosen up, this will be fun" Harry reasures me patting my back before opening the door.  

The smell of sweat, acohol and something else hits my senses as i walk into the house.  The mucis blarring and the hallways crowded.  I ease through muttering a excuse me here and their, finally reaching the living room.  All around are teens grinding up on each other living in the moment so say, but as some of the dance seems as most girls will be living their life working a pole then behind a desk actually doing something productive. I notice a little couch in the back where no one is currently seated.  I make my way over there not really wanting to draw attention to myself, since i was left all alone as al the guys soon left do do their own thing. 

"Luke i can't believe you!"

Her voice draws my attention out of my thoughts as i look around wondering where she could be.  I soon spot her struating this way followed by Luke, this can't be good.  Her face holds something I've never seen on her. Anger.  I watch carefully as everyone else as he grabs her wrist and within seconds her hand makes contact with his face, the slap was heard all in the house, everyone gasps in shock. Their bickering gets louder as the words slut and whore escape both their mouths. Emma's finger points to a girl behind Luke who stands couradly away, i don't blame her actually. Not really wanting to stay here and listen to this i just need to get home.  I get up not paying attention to anything. 

Emma Johns. 

I can't believe this. Luke has to be stupid blowing up on me about hanging out with Liam but its perfectly fine for him to make out with a girl that he doesn't even know. I just can't believe this not after what happened the night after leaving Liam's.  We were on such good terms and the intemit way were never happened before and he made me feel like the only one but i guess he had other girls under his belt.  I storm into the party not caring who is in my way or who is around at this moment. 

"Luke how could you!"

I yell trying my best get far away from him as i can.  I soon notice the music has turned off and everyone's gaze has landed on me.  I feel a hand tightly grip my wrist turning me around to face him, not even hisatating i slap him.  This is all his fault and he knows it, i'm not really in the mood to deal with his shit. 

"What the fuck Emma?" His voice rises. 

I watch as he moves his hand up to his face to caress the red area on his cheek. 

"Don't make this my fault, you cheated" i shout, everyone soon steps back. 

He doesnt look at me or anyone at that matter as he just stands there, his eyes dart to the back of the room where she stands, the girl that ruined this whole thing.

"You had to get with this whore, what other girls have you been with?"

Again his eyes doesn't meet mine, i know he is trying to keep quiet and not make this worse on himself but not answering me makes it worse then he thinks.  Angier boils more and more as i look back to him and her, the thought of them and then him with someone else sends me over the edge. I forcelly yell making everyone know who the biggest slut is.  

"Don't think you've never done anything with anyone, what about when you came and visited me who was the whore then?" 

The smirk that laces his voice makes my stomach churn.  He pushed me towards it, letting me hang out with all his friends, it was his idea! Why does he always turn these kind of things onto me when he is always the one that does something wrong. He keep firing at me explaining how when he hears my name by everyone followed by slut and so on.  Knowing he has asked around about me just makes me realize he never trusted me, as i him.  I have to end this with him, its the last straw. 

"Luke if you can go kiss random guys then i can too" i state. 

I turn looking for a guy, any guy but then i noticed him.  The one boy who i know would piss Luke off. I walk up to him grabbing his face in my hands, his brown eyes look at me confused.  I dont waste anytime as i press my lips against his, he doesnt kiss back but after awhile I'm greatful he does. Not knowing whats going on with me but i cant help but want to deepen this. I feel his lips leave mine, i open my eyes to see his beautiful eyes laced in shock.  I smile happy with my job, hearing Luke huff as his footsteps are head echoing down the hallway as the door slams.  Hearing the music get louder i grab Liam's hand and lead him to the middle of the dance floor.