As Hary and I walked down the hall, I glanced around at all of the other students. I'd been friends with Harry for many years. Throughout middle school you could probably find me at his house every weekend. We'd began falling apart when he started to see some girl named Alexa. I'd never believed she was real because I'd never actually met her. But Harry would always yap on about her, it partially annoyed me, but love is annoyance and it was obvious that he loved her.
I had gotten a text from another friend of mine stating that there'd be a party at some place I'd never been before. "Hey, do you want to go to this party later today?" I asked as he looked down at his phone. With a quiet voice, he said, "I'm going to drive up to see Alexa." I rolled my eyes and walked to my locker with him. "Am I ever going to meet Alexa?" I asked sighing. He finally took his eyes off his phone and looked at me, rolling his eyes. "Of course, Like. Soon, soon." He repeated. I sighed and said a quick "okay."
We said our goodbyes and I made my way to Tuesday, my girlfriend. Tuesday and I had been dating for awhile now and I was beginning to think that this is something real. Everything seems to be going amazingly, the only problem is that she was a bit too clingy.
"Hey," I said kissing her before I continued, "do you want to go to a party tonight." Locking our fingers, we began to walk down the hall. "Yeah, but what time will it be at because I have to be home by 10." Tuesdays parents were extremely strict and the fact that they didn't like me didn't help. They thought I was "a bad influence on her," as they said.
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Tuesday and I walked into the party. She wore a blue dress with dark blue earrings to match; she looked gorgeous. The house wasn't too large and it smelt like booze and teenagers which made my head hurt a little.
I walked around the room looking for familiar faces, but i didn't notice anyone. Everyone was practically random and I didn't understand why I was still here. I made my way over to a table with red cups filled with drinks on it. As I approached the table i saw a boy with bright green hair (he stuck out like a sore thumb).
"Hi, my name is Luke." I said approaching a boy with green hair. He looked bored and unamused. "Hey, I'm michael." His voice was deep, but not too deep. It was actually kind of calming. He didn't look at me once which I found extremely rude. "So, um, how'd you find yourself at this party?" I asked awkwardly looking at my feet. "This is actually my party." He said with a bit of a chuckle. "Oh." The simple answer fell from my mouth and the conversation had flatlined.
"So, you like All Time Low?" He glanced down at his shirt in utter confusion. "Um, Ya... I forgot i was wearing this shirt." I laughed and he did as well.
In the distance, I saw Tuesday making her way to me, "Lukey," she whined loudly, "please dance with me." Her breathe smelt of alcohol and as did her close. Agreeing to dance, I waved goodbye to the green haired stranger and began to walk away. Throughout the night I continued to glance at him and every once-in-awhile, he'd glance at me too.
(A/N:)
Re-Written: June 25, 2015 and August 14th, 2015 and April 28, 2016
I REALLY HATE THIS EVERY TIME I REWRITE IT DÄMN IT
please don't question why her name is Tuesday, i've actually met or know a Tuesday from somewhere
chapter 1 question:
what made you want to read this story
- Ashley xx
