Trust me | Luke Hemmings

Chapter 6

After minutes of just siting in the car, nobody talking just listening to the music blasting we pull up to some ratty old bar.

"What the hell? You skip school to come to some ratty, old, falling apart bar?" I look at them as if they were idiots.

"Correction I skip school to go to some ratty, old, falling apart bar that serves underage drinkers," There he goes again, doing that smirk he always seems to do. He says this as if he has discovered an unending supply of gold that he gets all to himself.

We all hop out of the car and head towards the bar -which frankly I am not thrilled about going to.

"Hey Steve," Ashton and Luke wave to an old man with a goatee standing behind the bar.

"Luke! Ashton! What a pleasure to see ya!" He yells. He was one loud, cheery person, almost to the point where it gave you a headache. "the usual?" They both just nod their heads and sit down at the disgusting bar.

"I see you brought a friend," He smiles at me which just makes me feel uncomfortable. "What would ya like missy?"

"First off my names not 'missy' it's Abby. Second off, I don't drink, so can I just have a water and a bowl of the cherries you put in drinks and stuff?" Everyone just stares at me like I'm a lunatic.

"You're at a bar and you're ordering fucking cherries? Steve get her a shot too," Luke laughs at me. I roll my eyes at him for ordering a shot for me thinking that I will drink it when I most certainly won't.

"I just really like cherries, ok? Plus I didn't realize we were going to a bar or else I probably wouldn't have come," I said a tad bit annoyed at Luke. I look over at Ashton who is drinking his beer her ordered and laughing at us.

"Here you go missy, uh, I mean Abby," I know he said that just to fucking irritate me.

"Thanks I mumble as I push the shot away a little and pop a cherry in my mouth.

"You seriously like those cherries enough to eat a bowl of them?" Luke looks at me with a disgusted look that makes me laugh little at his scrunched up face.

"Yes, they are delicious. Have you even tried one?"

"No," He said holding the same disgusted face.

"Try one," I giggle as I push them towards him and watch him inch farther away from me and the cherries.

"I have an idea. I will eat one cherry if you take a shot," He smirks at me once again, Pleased with his idea.

"Why do you want me to drink alcohol so much?" I groan.

"I don't know. Now take the shot," He urges me.

"I don't know Luke..." I said not really in the mood for alcohol.

"What are you, scared?" Luke says, irritating me.

"No," I snap as I quickly take the shot and drink it. It stings as it slides down my throat but I pretend I don't feel the burning.

"Look at Abby over here! Takin' shots," Ashton laughs and I playfully push him. Luke just looks at me with a weird look on his face.

"Shit, now I have to eat the cherry," Luke mutters. I smile and do a little victory dance in my chair which makes Ashton laugh and Luke smile a little while trying to hold a pout.

"Eat it! Eat it! Eat it!" Ashton and I chant like little kids while Luke holds it in front of his mouth. Quickly he pops it in his mouth and slowly chews it. After finishing it he just stares at us.

"Actually not as bad as I thought," Luke says and pops another one in his mouth.

"Hey! those are mine!" I swipe my bowl away from Luke.

"Hey Steve! Can you get me a bowl of cherries too and some more shots for me and Abby?" Luke yells.

"I don't know Luke," I don't really feel like taking anymore shots.

"It will be fun," Luke smiles a devious grin before handing me another shot.

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Hey guys sorry i havent updated in FOREVER. I just have lost interest to write but im going to try and get back into it. I feel really bad and if u are still reading this after waiting for so long then thank you :)