"Heyyy there sexy what's your name?" Luke drunkenly says to me. The only reason I know who he is is from his band. He was pretty cute. I don't know though actually because my eyes were messed up from the alcohol I've consumed and the flashing lights in the room. I tilt my head and look at him wondering if I should tell him or let him stand there until he falls down from the alcohol. I sigh.
"Imari, what's yours?" I obviously haven't had as many drink's as him so I decide to poke fun at him.
"Oh c'mon you can't tell em you've never heard of me? Hemmings, Luke Hemmings. I'm in a band," he slurs.
"Nope never heard of you, cute though," I respond with a little giggle.
"Cute? I'm hella sexy, girl," he gasps.
"Hella sexy men are one's who try and sleep with girls like me," I say with a swig of my drink. I blink from the sting.
"I was just going to try and kiss you first, but if you want . . . "
"Well, I've never had . . ."
Luke leans into me and whispers "But I'm Luke Hemmings, with me you'll have bragging rights forever."
Drunk, definitely drunk. I think of his offer, bragging rights that I slept with Luke Hemmings. Nobody would ever believe me. Well I only came to this party to have fun, might as well enjoy my time.
"Sure I guess," I tell him and he takes my arm and whisks me away.
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Amnesia
Teen FictionLuke met Imari at a party in Australia when he was 16. After a fun night he left and thought he would never see her again. Around a year later he received a phone call from a hospital requesting a sample of his DNA only to find it was to see if he w...
