I push myself past all the sweaty bodies dancing and grinding on each other hoping to find an exit. Luckily I spotted a patch of dim light straight ahead. Now all I have to do is make it to the door without anyone seeing me.
"Hey, Brooke!" I was stopped. Great.
"What do you want, Ashton?" I question still in a hurry to leave. I just want out of this frat house, is that so much to ask?
"We're going to play truth or dare, and we got Luke Hemmings to play." He said with his famous smirk plastered all over his award winning face.
"So?" I ask. Why am I even staying here? I should be in my car right now leaving this hell hole.
"Well, he's like, a geek and stuff." He explains even though I don't get anything he's saying. I just give him a strange look so he continues.
"We're going to ask him embarrassing questions, and make him do embarrassing things." He said slowly making sure I understood. All of his talking, the music, and the people dirty dancing is driving me insane.
"Why should I care?" I say into his ear because some idiot decided to turn up the music.
"It's going to be funny." He simply remarks. I think about the place I'm suppose to be at right now and then think about how much fun watching someone do funny things and try to see which one I should pick.
"Ok, fine. Lead the way." I give into Ashton. That's the thing about Ashton, he gets what he wants without even really asking.
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"Ok guys, I got Brooke." Ashton walks into a group of about 20 people and sits down on a couch. I sit down next to him and also make eye contact with the one and only Luke Hemmings. I notice how his glasses have tape on them like in the movies. He is also carrying pens in his shirt pocket. Not a good idea for a frat party. He's not bad looking, but definitely not my type. He sits next to a random slut in her underwear and boobs popping out of her grey v-neck. I cringe at her.
I am pretty popular at parties because I'm known as a 'bad girl'. I get drunk and sleep with random guys. Well, I used to. I think I'm maturing a little and growing a little self control.
"Ok, since this is my house, I will start." Ashton tells everybody. Everybody seems to agree because nobody ever disagrees with him. That's just who he is.
"Luke." He took a long pause rubbing the stubble on his chin. "Truth or dare." He challenges.
"Truth." He responds calmly.
"Are you a virgin?" He asks and quiet chuckles are heard around when he doesn't respond. I sort of feel for the kid, if that was me I would probably tackle ashton for asking me that.
"Of course not." Luke scoffs and shifts uncomfortably in his small space on the couch. I also saw him sneak a peak at the 'slut' s boobs. Perv.
"Ok. Well, out of this group of people, who would you want to fuck?" Ashton asks even though I knew that ashton already knew that Luke was for sure, a Virgin.
"That's not how the game goes." Luke said and buttoned the very top of his button up shirt.
"Why are you even here? I bet no one else here is a virgin." Ashton challenges Luke a again and I grow tired of this little match between the two.
"I told you." Luke sucked in a deep breath "I'm not."
"Oh ya, then who did you get it on with?" Ashton snickers at the poor boy.
I guess Luke had enough because he shot up and headed upstairs away from all these jerks that I call my friends even though only one person actually made this mess.
"Really?" I look at Ashton and Shake my head. I decide to head upstairs and find that Luke kid. Maybe he can open up to me so I can help him with this 'virgin' problem.
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The first place I check is Ashton's room. The master bedroom which I am pretty jealous of. No Luke, but something or should I say someone else.
"Calum?" I question looking at the scene in front of me. Some random girl that probably goes to our school straddling Calum's waist, their chest's so close it's hard to look away.
"Oh, hey Brooke!" He waves his hand, the blonde still straddling him "this is Amber." He points the the girl still straddling him. I already take a disliking to this girl.
"Carry on." I laugh nervously and close the door. Calum is in my calculus excel class, and he sits behind me. That's how I know him. Next place I'll check is the 3 bathrooms in the hallway. This house is huge. I knock on the first door and I hear a sniffle followed by a manly cough.
"Come in." I hear. I can't tell who it is, but it must be Luke.
I open the door to find Luke sitting on the toilet with his face in his hands.
"I'm going to help you." I say.
"What? How?" He questions brining his head up. He already knew that I know the reason he's crying.
"Do you find Ashton's girlfriend, Jana, attractive?" I question.
"Yeah. Everybody does." He wipes his pointer finger under his nose.
"Well, your going to have sex with her." I say as I form an idea in my head. If Luke has sex with Jana, and Ashton finds out, he's going to be so embarrassed and he will be proved wrong about Luke.
"Haha, you got me there."
"Karma is a bitch Hemmings." I take a pause to draw in a breath of determination "and Ashton's gonna get it."
