My Famous Brother's Best Friend

Welcome Home Party

"Hello?" I said into the receiver of my phone. It was 2pm, mom and dad both already at work, Luke and Michael asleep just like I was before my phone rudely interrupted me. "Madison? Are you home yet?!" Lydia screeched into the phone, causing a giggle to erupt from my mouth.

Lydia had been my best friend since the first day of high school, meeting on orientation day and freaking out together because we got our noses pierced on the same day even though we didn't know each other. Ever since we've been inseparable, except for the face that I was in NY and she was here.

"Okay, party starts at 8, wear something hot." she said before hanging up. Seconds later she texted me the address and what to bring.

"It's at Ashton's house, bring your hot self ok pce"

I decided to get ready early, knowing that I will take some time picking my outfit and everything.

After I shower and do my hair, it's 6. My makeup took a few minutes.

I looked through my closet, looking for a dress to wear. I stood in my black undergarments, trying to pick between my maroon dress and my black dress.

"I like the black one." Michael said, his puppy dog face slowly dripping to a dark sexy stare as I turned to face him. I quickly covered up, shielding my body with the dresses. "Why are you in here?" I whispered kind of angrily. "I just came to check up on you but you're..." he trailed off, standing in front of me, inches away.

Our height difference was tremendous, he was almost 6 inches taller than me, towering over as his fingers trailed up my side.

His fingers danced across the outline of my bra, his eyes mesmerized. He snapped out of it when I leaned closer, pulling back. "The black one would look nice." He stuttered, fidgeting as he quickly escaped my room. Why was he suddenly so scared? Did I do something?

The questions seemed to run through my mind over and over until I got a call from Lydia. "Hey! It's 8:10! You're coming right?"

I quickly left, the black fabric clad to my body as I drove to Ashton's house. Lydia and Ashton had been dating for several months, they were quite cute together in my opinion.

I checked my straight hair, pulling on my heels and putting on a little lip gloss before I stepped out of the car. I walked through the white gates that I remember from ages ago, playing with the two boys when I was only a toddler. Ashton and Luke go all the way back to 4th grade, when I was only 6.

"Madison, holy fuck oh mY goD."

Lydia jumped into my arms, her legs hooking behind my back. Last I saw Lyd is the flesh was a year ago, when she came to visit me in New York, I've missed her.

"Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god, I forgot that you were real." she giggled before guiding me inside the house.

Ash and Luke had a lot of friends but luckily no fangirls randomly showed up anywhere. The house was packed, most faces I could faintly remember but a particular group of people almost brought me to tears.

Stood with Michael, Ash and Luke were Sarah, Emily, Cassie and Calum. I ran over and hugged them all at once. They all asked how I was doing and if NY was fun but Calum asked the most questions.

Is it nice?

Are you getting along with your friends?

Any new boys?

Are you single?

Has anyone hurt you? I swear I'll kill em.

I answered everyone's questions, getting a few drinks into me before telling stories. I was slightly drunk when someone suggested we play 7 minutes in heaven.

We all sat in a circle, a hat in the middle with all our names on it. Emily was paired with Cassie which made everyone laugh but they did make out while in there. Luke was paired with Sarah and when we opened the door, lets just say someone's hand was down the others pants, not saying who's.

"Okay, Okay," Lydia laughed, "Madison! and..." I looked around the circle at my friends. Luke looked anxious, Calum looked hopeful and... so did Michael. For once.

"Michael! Go! Go!" she shooed us into the game closet, the door closing and the room going black.

There were a few seconds of silence, before Michael spoke up.

"We don't have to do anything you don't want to."

"Do you want to do things to me?" I whispered in his ear, the alcohol running through my veins, rushing adrenaline to my brain.

He swallowed hard, "Fuck yes."

My lips pressed to his softly at first but as soon as our lips were together, the kiss was angry and hurried, his arm around my waist and my hands in his dyed hair. He pushed me to the side of the wall, pulling off my lips for only a second to say a quick word.

"fuck." he pulled at my dress, hoisting me up into his arms, my back against the wall.

The closet door swung open, Luke's face red with anger and uncomfortableness. Michael and I stood in shock for a few seconds before realizing what was happening. He dropped me lighting and pulled as far away from me as he could, Luke's eyes burning holes in the bulge in Michaels pants.

"Can I talk to you outside?" he asked me, pulling

my wrist before I could answer.

We were alone on the step, Luke pacing before turning to me. "Did he hurt you? What did he do to you? Are you okay?"

"Luke, I'm fine."

He bit his lip, not knowing what to do. " You know what, it was a game, a stupid game, that's why he did that with you, because he had to okay, let's go inside before I over think this." He said, pulling you back inside. Luke hates being angry so he does everything to calm himself down, even imagining things.

"Continue." Luke said as he sat down beside Cassie, me beside Michael. "What did he say to you?" Michael whispered in my ear, his swollen lips gliding against my earlobe. I shivered, "He asked if you hurt me and if you did anything that I didn't want."

"What did you say back?" he bit his lip and he searched my eyes for an answer. "I told him that I was fine."

Michaels hand held mine under the small coffee table in front of us, blocking our hands from everyone's vision.

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part 1 of the party I'm not done yet hahahahahahahaha xox

sorry for any spelling mistakes I'm typing on mobile xxx