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*Lukes POV*
"Dude the parties gonna be killer! You better be there!" Josh said to me awfully too loud.

"Yeah haha you know I'll be there," I said uneasily.

"You better! I'm sooooo gonna beat you at beer pong!" He said again then raced off to our other friend. Being the most popular guy had it's ups and downs. Alcohol and parties being a definite up. Hangovers and never having time to yourself being a down.

"Heeyyyy Lukey," some random girl slurred to me. I smiled and nodded at her. I did that to a couple more people as I made my way down the hallway to my first period English class. English has always been my favorite class.

Unlike popular beliefs, I am actually very good at school. I think I'm like 2nd in my class? I've had all A's my entire high school career - however, none of my friends know that. They are all barely passing and don't particularly care about school.

Once class began, the teacher called roll and everyone was surprisingly here. I sat in the back, surrounded by my best friend in the world Kyle. Him and I have been through thick and thin together. He is the only one who knows that I'm smart. I'd trust my life on him. Today's class, however, was just going to be a free period because, as Mr. Jeffrey put it, he wasn't feeling teaching today.

Immediately after he said that everyone crowded around our seats and began talking about tonight's party. It was to be held at this girl named Sarah's house. Apparently her parents are out of town and she's loaded with alcohol. Seems like a damn good party to me.

"Lukey-bear," some sleazy girl slurred to me, "you better be at the party, so we can finish what we started."

"We never began anything," I spoke plainly. A bunch of 'ooooohhhhhs' went around as the girl stormed away with her other friends.

~

Once it was finally lunch time I sat in the middle of the cafeteria, were all the popular kids normally sit. I got a bunch of 'heys' and 'sups' as I sat down. Kyle was to the right of me and Josh to the left.

"Yooooo dude, where's that Michael kid? I didn't see him at all today," Jose spoke.

"He dyed his hair this dumbass bright pink - probably didn't recognize him," another boy, Zayn spoke.

"Little punk probably thought he could hide from us, better think again. Let's go find him, come on," Josh raged. All the boys, including myself got up. I don't particular take part in making fun of the poor kid, but it is as sure as hell funny to watch. There was 4 of us trying to find the newly pink-haired boy. Zayn, Josh, Kyle, and myself. Kyle wasn't either too particularly fond of teasing the boy. But Zayn and Josh could go on the poor lad for hours on end.

We stormed about the cafeteria looking for his table when Kyle pointed out the bright pink head in the corner. Josh and Zayn sped over to him.

"Well, well, well, what do we have here?" Josh snickered. Michael got this terrified look on his face and looked only at the ground. "Just gonna look at the ground pinky or are you gonna speak up?"

A taller boy with curly brown hair, who was sitting next to Michael stood up and said, "Hey back off bro. He didn't do anything to you."

Zayn and Josh both ignored the curly-haired boy and grabbed Michaels jaw and forced it to look up at them. "You better be grateful for the goddamn teachers who watch us at lunch. Too bad there's no one after school." Zayn said mockingly. His tone was even scarring me. "See you later pinky." Zayn let go of Michael and walked away laughing. I smiled at Michael while no one was looking then returned back to my friends.

Everyone at our table was dying of laughter, however, I didn't really find the whole situation that funny. The kids at my table were annoying and weird. Note to self: get rid of the annoying people.

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The day dragged on and on until finally I was in my bedroom finishing up some homework before the big party tonight. I did the last problem then sprung out of bed and took a quick shower. I then gelled my hair up into my signature quiff and pulled on a grey bro-tank and black skinny jeans.

I ran down the stairs and told my mom I was going to Kyle's house for the weekend. I got into my new, 2 month old car. A sliver 2014 Camaro. I love her so much. Shes my baby. I revved the engine to life and took off.

I arrived to the party it was already pumping and going hard. The music was loud and you could smell the alcohol from a mile away. Hot bodies grinded on each other in the living room. I wasnt particuarly sure as to whose house this was, but it was ginormous. And damn was I ready for this night.

Okaaaaaaay so this is the first chapter whooo. and trust me the chapters are gonna get longer and better as the story evolves. thanks for reading I looooOoove you guys :-) vote, comment, and share w/ your friends