complete mess //l.h.

three

He dressed in a Ramones shirt and black skinny jeans. Elena was wearing a glittery golden top and short shorts. She kept urging him to change saying no one was impressed with band shirts anymore. He knew one person who would be. He hadn't realized how awkward it would be with both his girlfriend and his love in his flat with each other. She arrived an hour late. He opened the door and she smiled. She wore a black over the shoulder top and washed out skinny jeans. She had on a sad pair of black vans, which he did too. They looked more like a couple then him and Elena. "Darling, aren't you going to invite me in or are we just going to stand here?"

"Oh yea, come in." He opened the door wider. She came in and found herself the kitchen immediately. "We have, uhm- what are you doing?" He noticed her grabbing a stool and dragging it to the tall cabinets.

"All people hide good drinks in high cabinets. What you have out is a bore." She simply replied pulling out the pink champagne Elena bought in Paris. "You don't mind do you?" She lifted it up.

"I-uh-" He began to stutter when Elena walked in and scowled at the goddess.

"What are you doing?!" She yelped. Lara curved her lips upward. "Do you know how much that cost?"

"Yea, uhm-" she looked at the necklace like price tag on the bottle, "three hundred forty-nine dollars and ninety five cents. But that's only in American money, it's much more in France correct?" Her snarky tone angered Elena a bit more than her actions. She stormed out of the kitchen and Lara walked to Luke taking a swig of the Pink Champagne. "I don't think your lover likes me at all."

"I knew it would be awkward, especially since we, you know, kissed." He whispered it like it was a confidential code.

"Don't worry, I've kissed like ten more guys since then." She winked at him before leaving the kitchen with the Pink Champagne in hand.

Calum and Vivian showed up shortly after. Vivian wasn't surprised that Lara had already soured the night. It worried Luke because he hadn't seen her since the "talk" about the kiss. He went on a hunt for her around the small flat and found her no where with the party. He went into the bedroom and found her lying in the empty tub with the champagne three-fourths empty. "The party is outside, Lara."

"It is, isn't it? I need to go anyways. Thanks for the invite, love. See you soon." She left him in the toilet and left the party too. He was upset she didn't stay longer or didn't invite him to come with. He hated the friends Elena made him hang out with, they were all prissy and funless losers. They hated his taste in bands and the fact he played guitar. Calum and Ashton loved that and the bands he chose. Lara did too. She loved Nirvana and All Time Low. They both enjoyed Clash and Simple minds. Elena loved classic music and never let him play a single rock or punk song in the flat. Even when she wasn't there. He didn't love her anymore either. She was so sweet and perfect when they first met, but she let her true colors show after they moved in together. He went back out to the bore of a party and made small talk. Elena gave him sour looks through out the night and finally spoke up when everyone left. "Who was that delinquent in the kitchen, drinking my expensive champagne?"

"One of my friends." He stated. She had an angered look on her face. He sat on the counter, a gesture she hated, but he liked how carelessly Lara does it.

"You don't even care anymore!" She screamed, throwing a wine glass on the floor. This never happened. "You're probably cheating on me with that, thing! You probably invited her other so you guys could hook up! I know you two did, I saw you guys go into our bedroom!"

"Lena, you've gone crazy. I'm not cheating on you. You do this every time I hangout with someone. You don't even care, you leave me hanging. You don't let me have any fun." He yelled back getting off the counter. "You're the most boring person I know!" He threw his hands up in the air. She huffed and slammed her foot onto the floor. "And you want to know something, last week we were drunk and her and I made out! And you want to know something else, I liked it! I didn't just like it, I loved it. Now, I'm going to go to her flat because I know she actually cares." He walked out and slammed the door behind him. He didn't plan on sleeping there that night.