(I wonder what the picture means.😏)
I stood behind Matty, blinking rapidly to try and stop the tears from leaking out of my eyes. Maybe if I blinked enough I could blink away the image of Amelia's hand tightly clasped in Luke's, the big fake smile plastered on both of their faces as they stopped outside the door of the room smiling down at each other.
But no matter how many times I blinked, they remained there, reminding me that this was real. I hid behind Matty, removing my eyes from the image in front of me.
"What the fuck." I heard Matty say, making me hide behind him more, my head all fuzzy as I knew that a fight was going to erupt.
"Matty, this is not what it looks like-" Luke said quickly, removing his hand from Amelia's and stepping back away from her quickly.
"What do you mean Luke, you weren't doing anything to stop me from taking my top off." Amelia said, I could hear the smirk in her voice as the words slithered off her tongue.
I stepped away from Matty, Luke's eyes widening as he recognised me standing there. I stood there with my both fists clenched looking at the both of them.
"Hayden, I promise you nothing happened, don't listen to her please." Luke pleaded stepping towards me.
As Luke stepped towards me, I took a step back. "Don't come near me." I said through gritted teeth as I could feel the tears starting to stream down as I wiped them away angrily. Angry at myself for crying over something so stupid like this.
I mean, I should have known that this was going to happen. Amelia had never left the scene and even though that me and Luke weren't dating that long, I should have know that a bitch like her was going to come between us and ruin it.
"Haydes, please don't be like this," Luke said, his voice cracking slightly, but he was the one that was in the wrong not me.
"Be like what Luke?" I snapped, as Matty walked closer to me, entwining his hand in mine. "I should of known I shouldn't have trusted you two, even though you're relationship was fake, it might as well be real now since you can't keep away from each other." I took a shaky breath, as Matty squeezed my hand encouraging me to go on.
"I don't want to see the two of you ever again, this has gone too far, Luke, we're over." I spat as I looked at him once more, taking in the detail of his beautiful face once more before pulling my hand away from Matty's grasp and walking away from the three of them.
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"Hayden, stop! Please, stop!" I heard someone scream after me as I rushed towards the crowds of teenagers and out of the house.
I kept my head down ignoring the calls of my name from the person that I wasn't too sure was. I wrapped my jacket tighter around me, before realising that I had no idea where I was or how I was going to get home.
I stopped in my tracks before turning around and whacking into someone with a hard force, making me stumble back slightly.
I looked up expecting to see Luke, but I was surprised when I saw Michael.
"Oh god no Hayden, what happened? It's Luke isn't it?" Michael asked, wiping away the tears that had fallen down my already stained face.
I nodded my head unable to speak as the tears finally set themselves free. Michael didn't say anything more, he hauled me into his body, wrapping his arms protectively around my body as I broke down. "We broke up."
After a few minutes, I realised that if I didn't leave, I was going to have to see Luke again.
"Michael, can we please go home?" I asked pulling away from him, wiping under my eyes as I tried to calm myself down.
"Of course, let me get a taxi for us." He said retrieving his phone out of his pocket before dialling for a taxi.
I walked further away from the house passing the car that Luke brought us in, I quickly moved away from the car, feeling Michaels presence behind me.
Five minutes later I finally saw the lights of a car appearing down the dark road signalling that our taxi had arrived. I sighed in relief as the taxi pulled up against the curb as I quickly opened the passenger door and stepping in Michael following behind.
Once Michael told the taxi driver the direction to his house, I snuggled into his shoulder, as we drove away from the house party.
Once we arrived outside Michaels apartment, I rooted through my jacket for money to pay, but Michael bet me to it, handing the money to the taxi man. We both said a quick thank you before stepping out of the taxi and up the pathway that led to Michaels apartment.
"Mikey, you don't mind me staying here do you?" I asked as Michael unlocked the door, stepping in and pulling me in with him.
"I'm not leaving you at home by yourself Hayde's, you need to have some company. I'm going to stick the kettle on, go on and sit there, you need a strong cup of coffee."
I giggled at Michael, "I need something stronger than coffee right now Mikey, in fact vodka would be great."
I quickly smiled at Michael before waking into his living room, situating myself on the couch, tucking my feet under each other, as my mind replayed the scenes that had happened through out the night.
I was quickly snapped out of the thoughts by Michael sitting beside me, handing me the the glass of vodka and the bottle too. I smiled warmly at him, before grabbing the cup and taking a small mouthful, letting the strong but smooth liquid run down my throat.
I placed the cup to my mouth again before tilting back, chugging it down. I grabbed the vodka bottle again, pouring myself some more, feeling the alcohol affect me already.
"I'm okay Mikey, stop looking at me like I'm about to break on you."
Michael shook his head and moved closer to me, taking the glass out of my hand and placing it on the coffee table in front of him. I noticed that there was barely any space between us, as we both stared at each other, the only sound was our heavy breathing as we continued to stare at each other.
I let my eyes move down his face my eyes stopping at his lips, realising how plump and kissable that they actually looked.
Before I could move to distance ourselves, Michael moved forward, placing his hand on the side of my neck pulling me closer towards him as his lips were on mine.
I grabbed Michaels jumper, pulling him closer to me as our kiss became harsher, his tongue battling against mine. I pulled him closer to me as close as I could get, my hands sliding down his chest and up under his shirt feeling the smooth skin underneath.
Michael groaned, as he pulled away from my lips, his lips attacking my neck instead. I titled my head to the side giving him more access, moans escaping my mouth as he bit down gently.
His hands slid up my sides before he picked up the hem of my shirt moving it upwards. I pulled back, stretching my hands up so he could take the fabric off. As soon as it was off he tossed it across the floor before lowering himself on top of me, his lips landing roughly on mine again.
I grabbed the hem of his jumper as he pushed himself against me making small moans escape from both of our mouths. I pulled his jumper over his head before pulling his hair roughly as he sucked on my neck my back arching against him.
He pulled back, breathing heavily before looking down at me. "Are you sure you want to do this?" He asked, his hands unbuttoning my jeans.
I lifted my hips up as Michael pushed my jeans down around my legs, as I used my legs to kick them off.
I nodded my head, before grabbing Michael by the hair and landing my lips back on his once again.
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(Psst there could be another update tonight.)
