Unrequited love | l.h

Chapter 3: Lost will you find me?

A/N: So during this chapter I'm going back and forth from Luke and Sam's POV. I worked really hard on this chapter so I hope you like it.

Luke's POV

"Luke come on have some fun." Sam slurred swaying her hips. We were at a party Sam pratically dragged me to and she was drunk out of her mind. And being her best friend I was going to look out for her.

"Sam let's just leave I want to go home. It's like 12 in the morning" I groaned pulling her toward the door.

"Luke waiiiitt, c'mon just one more hour then we can leave you big baby." She said snatching her hand away and poking her bottom lip out.

"Whatever one hour then we're gone. And baby? You're the one with the pouty face." I laughed and she stuck her toungue out in defense.

"I want to dance." She said stomping her feet.

"Go dance Sam." I was suprised she could even stand on her feet because of how much she drank.

"With youuu dork." She giggled. No Luke Hemmings does not dance. Never has never will. Before I could say anything she was pulling me toward the dance floor.

"Sam.. I- how- no I can't dance."

"Then let me take the lead." She shouted over the music.

She started moving her hips and dancing to the rhythmn of the song with moves I've never seen. I started to pick my legs from the floor and try to keep up with her but that was shit.

"You were right. You're shit at dancing." Sam laughed mocking my two step. It wasn't my fault, my mom took me out of ballet. Yeah ballet.

"I told you. Wait here I need to use the bathroom." How is it possible to find anything in here?

"Hurry up, I think I might collapse if you don't." She motioned to her swollen feet.

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After literally what felt like hours I found it and was now on my way back to find Sam. I seriously hope she didn't collapse. I don't know how my mom would feel if I brought her back unconscious.

"Sam" I called. It wasn't as loud since the party had started to settle down a little but not fully.

"Sam" I swear I left her right here.

"Hey, um have you seen my friend she's like kind of short, brown wavy hair, wearing a nirvana shirt?" I asked the red head girl Sam was talking to earlier.

"Oh hey Luke, long time no see. Oh you mean Sam, she left with some guys a minute ago." She smirked.

"What the hell?! Who the fuck was it! Where did they go?" I hope this wasn't some shit joke she was playing on me again because if it is I'll make sure to make her life hell.

"That way." She said pointing towards the back door.

"Call me sometime Luke, we should really get together soon." Yeah like that will happen. I was already out the door searching around frantically. I needed to find my best friend. Quick.

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Sam's POV:

It was dark. Really dark. My head was pounding on every level and I could barely breathe. Where is Luke? Wasn't I at a party? All I knew was I was in a van moving and my hands were tied. I tried feeling around for a door but I couldn't and my sight was blurry which made it even worse. I heard a couple of voices coming from the front and put my ear close to the wall so I could hear something. Anything.