Neighbor// l.h.

Chapter 6 Part 2 (edited)

I finally started getting ready at seven. I pulled on a tight black skater skirt that stopped about three inches below my butt, obviously something Kayla bought for me. I wore a white crop top and black heels. I never wear this stuff but I knew Kayla would lose her shit if I didn't take this opportunity to rock the outfit.

I curled my hair at the ends and wore light makeup. I had just grabbed my phone when Luke rang the doorbell.

"I got it!" Blake called out. I walked down the stairs and met the two of them at the door.

"Hey, Luke. What are you doing here?"

I cleared my throat to get his attention. Blake turned around and his eyes nearly popped out of his head. He turned his head toward Luke, pointed at him and then back at me.

"You ready babe?" Luke asked me.

"Oh hell no! Not dressed like that you aren't."

I kissed Blake on the cheek and walked past him out the door.

"Bye Blake," I called after him as I walked towards Luke's car.

"You look beautiful," Luke said as he opened the car door for me.

"Such a gentleman aren't you." I joked.

"Oh shut up."

We pulled up to one of the busiest teen clubs in the city. The line looked to be wrapped around the building.

"How on earth are we going to get in. The place is packed."

He smirked and led me straight to the front door. Thanks for the answer Lucas.

"Hey cuz, have fun." The bouncer said.

"So that's how you got us in." He kissed my hand and pulled me towards the dance floor.

"Is that a problem?" He asked into my ear.

"Not at all."

We made our way to the center of the dance floor and began dancing to the beat. Luke made his way behind me and grabbed my waist.

Our bodies were pressed together in all the right ways. We moved our bodies together to the song that was blaring through the speakers. Adrenaline was pumping through my veins.

I turned around and wrapped my arms around his neck and his wrapped around my waist. He placed his forehead on mine and we swayed back and forth.

"I'm going to go get a drink!" Luke screamed over the music.

I gave him a thumbs up and continued dancing by myself. I watched Luke get his drink and turn around. He leaned against the bar and watched me dance.

I ran my hands over my body like you see in the movies and danced like I never have before. I felt somebody's hands on my waist and instantly stopped dancing.

Luke looked pissed. I turned around trying to get the man off of me. He was obviously drunk off his ass but he wouldn't budge.

"Get off of me!" I beat on his chest but he wasn't listening.

"Let's get out of here." He slurred in my ear.

"No, go away." He placed his hands on my bum and squeezed. I screamed and slapped him right across his face.

"Don't touch me."

"You little bitch. You will listen to me." He grabbed my wrist and led me towards the back door.

"Luke! Help me! Luke!" I was screaming at the top of my lungs, hoping he would hear me over the ever so loud music.

"Lena!" I heard Luke yell.