-chapter two-

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•Amelia's Point Of View;•

"You're all done," Luke said, wiping the last part of now dried blood off my leg.

"Thanks." I hissed, standing up straight.

The toilet room fell silent, nothing but the sound of an occasional drip of water coming from the tap.

After a couple of seconds, he cleared his voice, "Well, I'll be going. Try your best not to injure anything else."

"Yeah, thanks anyway." I laughed, as he muttered a goodbye and left the
bathroom.

I sighed, absolute disaster.

I walked, well, limped around the club trying desperately to find Kelly, since she had left me to get more alcohol, a lot more alcohol. I'm starting to wonder if this girl has a drinking problem, anytime we go out she's always the one lashed and I'm the one carrying her home.

Anyway, I found her after a few minutes, surprisingly, not at the bar. But instead slouched in the corner with her eyes rolling round in her head. She was out of her face drunk.

I grumbled and went over to her.

"Millieeee, you're back," she gasped.

"Yeah, and you're drunk. Let's go home." I grabbed her hand and tried to pull her up, but it was no use as she crashed back down to the floor and groaned in pain.

I huffed, I really needed to work on my strength.

"You look like you need a hand," I turned around to find Luke standing a few metres away with his hands in his pockets. His face was full of amusement, he must've been watching me struggle.

"No, it's fine. I've got this. Thanks anyways,"

For the second time this evening, I tried pulling Kelly up from her uncomfortable position on the floor, but failed again miserably.

"Here, let me help you." Luke strode over towards myself and Emily.

"No, really it's fi-"

And with one swift movement, Luke pulled Emily up from the floor and wrapped her arm around his shoulder. I shook my head in embarrassment but smiled at him nevertheless.

We walked outside and a taxi was available for us. Luke put Emily comfortably in the back seat and turned towards me.

"Thanks again." I said.

"No problem, you'll be better off hiding the alcohol from her for the next week at least," he laughed, glancing at Emily who had already passed out.

I laughed and nodded my head, before everything fell silent.

"I better take her home then. See you," I spoke before getting into the taxi and waving goodbye to him.

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