LUKE'S POV
The next morning, I saw Mikey at the breakfast bar with his head down.
I walked out to him.
"Mikey?" I asked.
"Luke." He whined.
"How drunk was I last night?" He asked.
"Drunker than drunk." I said.
"No seriously, Luke. How drunk was I? I can barely remember anything and my head is killing me." He said.
"Oh you don't remember? Stumbling in, falling on top of Ryder, and passing out on the floor?" I asked.
"I remember waking up on the floor. And I vaguely remember something about putting Ryder in danger." He said.
"Yeah. It's all your fault." I said.
"My fault?! Humor me. How's it my fault?!" He asked.
"You knew Weston and Ryder don't like each other. You knew Griffin and Margarita were going to be there. You probably knew there was going to be alcohol. Yet you convinced us into going. Your girlfriend and partner in crime got my underage girlfriend drunk with the hopes of trying to break us up." I explained.
"You didn't have to drink the punch." Mikey said.
"Margarita forced her." I said.
"I don't know what's going on with you, Luke but you've changed. And not in a good way. You're forgetting who your friends are because of her. Are you sure she's good for you?" Mikey asked.
"I can't believe you'd ask me a question like that." I said taken back.
"Just think about it." He said.
"I don't because she's the best thing that's ever happened to me. You say I don't know who I am anymore. Well look in the mirror because I don't know who you are." I said going back into the bedroom.
"Come on, Ry." I said getting my keys.
"Where are we going?" She asked coming out of the bathroom.
"Apartment hunting." I said.
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A Part Of Me
Romance"I like her cause she's smart. Headstrong and independent. She puts me in my place, when I don't know where I stand. And if only I could find the words or muster up the nerve to tell her; I'll never forget her and she'll always have a part of me."
