Sk8tr Boy (Luke Hemmings)

♠♣♥Chapter 6♠♣♥

"Luke you've had the smug smirk on your bloody face ever since you joined us at the skate park.."

"I know why he's smiling.." Calum giggled.

"Did he get laid when we weren't looking or something?" Michael popped the tab on a can of pop and looked to Calum then back to me.

"No, but he's about to.."

"Calum!" I shouted, looking up from my phone to throw an empty bottle at him. It missed.

"Oh come on Lukey...we all know you're gonna nail that redhead till she can't walk for a week!"

I really, really wanted to jumo across the counter, run to Calum and kick his ass, maybe whack him upside the head even for effect, but I was too focused on tonight, too focused on her. I needed to bring my best game if I was ever gonna have a shot with a beauty like her. I know her type, her friends' type anyway; rich snobs who think anyone isn't their social class are worthless, and not worth their time. I wanted to be worth Victoria's time.

Ashton sighed from his spot on the couch next to Calum, leaning down to pick up the plastic bottle that I threw badly. "That chick you were texting?"

Calum answered instead of me, giving me time to plan everything out in my head as I got up and paced around the small kitchen. Michael laughed and got a kick out of it.

"Yeah, she's a smoking ballet dancer that we passed by on the way to the park. Before we left he actually grew a pair and asked her out."

Michael continued his laughter, and stopped to take a sip of his drink,"When you taking her back to the alley to 'do the deed'?

I shot a glare at the green haired asshole. I wasn't exactly planning on going that far tonight. I wasn't expecting that at all from me or her. Sad thing is, I actually did that once.

"Aww yeah like you did that Xena chick? Wasn't she a stripper?" Calum inquired like it was a casual question.

I watched Michael nod with a smirk before I couldn't take it anymore. "You assholes.." I mumbled before snatching up a pack of smokes from the counter and heading to the back porch.

"You love us!!" I heard Calum yell. I smiled, despite me not wanting to, and closed the back door, pulling out my lighter from my pocket to light one up.

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Victoria checked herself promptly in the large wall mirror before Amelia strutted down the stairs in a cocktail dress that had way too many sequins. She looked good though, as always.

"Oh Vicky that dress looks adorable on you! Glad I picked it out for you.." She winked at her through the mirror. Victoria rolled her eyes at her, pinning her hair up in a bun, and fixing it, she had a bobby pin this time, hopefully it would stay.

"Hey..Amelia..when do you think the party will end?" She stuck a bobby pin in her mouth, helping her brace for Amelia's expected answer.

The pretty blonde finished walking down the stairs, and let her heels touch the smooth marble floor. She swayed her hips towards the front doors and peeked through the windows above it,"Honey you know parties last until about 2 or 3 in the morning...are you feeling ok? Do you not wanna go?" She frowned, turning from the doors to face Victoria on the other side of the room in front of the staircase. Amelia's house was huge, but it wasn't a mansion, it very well might as well be. It was like Amelia had inherited Daddy Warbucks' house.

Victoria finished up her hair, save for some hairspray to keep it that way, and turned to meet Amelia's worried eyes. "No, yeah..I'm fine Amy.." She smiled and pressed her dress down against her legs. She wasn't used to this kind of dress. "I do want to. Why else would I be here? I was just curious is all.." She shrugged.