I sat down by the top of the stairs waiting for someone to come out. Then I hear a voice coming behind me saying "who's ready to party!"
Luke had on long skinny jeans with a muscle cut shirt that said 5sos in bright yellow. I started laughing and he looked at me and smiled. Then his smile turned into a concerned look.
"What's wrong?"-Luke
"Nothing I'm just not going with you guys."-Me
"Why not? I wanted to dance with you." Then he winked at me.
"I'm going to break up with George, so I'm going to his house."-me
"Can I drive?"-Luke
"You're missing clubbing for me?"-me
"I want to go so when you FINALY break up we can makeout in the car."-Luke
"Then you're not going."-me
"Please!"-Luke
"Fine."-me
So we got in my truck without telling anyone. I texted Michael so he knows.
~~15 minutes later~~
We arrive at George's house and I feel butterfly's, but not the good ones.
"I guess I'm going in."-me
"I'm coming!"-Luke
"Not stay here."-me
To make him shut up I crawled up closer to him and kissed him. After a minute I got out of the car. I walked inside the house and George ran up and hugged me.
"Hey baby!sex?"-George
"No George I'm here well, to break up with you."-me
His eyes lit up like he just saw someone die. I looked beside him and saw a whole container to beer gone. Damn I should've brought luke here this isn't going to end well.
He looked at me and ran to his closet. I knew this was my chance to run out of the house and into the truck. But before I touched the door noob I felt a sharp pain in the back of my head. I feel on the floor immediately and looked at George. In his hand was a wooden baseball bat. But after that my vision was blurry and I blacked out.
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Band VS life
Teen FictionWhen you're brother is Michael clifford and you try to live a normal life.. It's not possible