A Lost Boy and a Broken Child

Part 24- party

(Marley's POV)

I played with my hair. I straightened it and I loved playing with it. We pulled into the trashed drive way of the party. There was toilet paper, bottles , clothes, furniture and much more tossed through the yard.

Music boomed and I felt it in my heart. So, this is what being a normal kid feels like. We ventured out of the car and up to the porch.

A girl was with streaks of red in her hair was on the porch smoking a cigarette. She had tight, ripped jeans on. She had a a bandow on and a lace tank over it. It's December!

She had her nose pierced, and she had a tatoo on the inside of her wrist. Pretty girl.

"Mikey! Ash! Cal! Didn't know if we'd see you tonight. " she hugged them.

"You brought friends. Now, who are you." She strutted over to Luke.

"Like what you see?" She smirked. My fave burned. I grabbed Mikey's arm and headed inside.

Music played louder than sirens and rooms overflowed with dancing bodies. Glitter floated through the air, and I was so overwhelmed. I smiled at the sight of it.
We took pictures left and right.

Mikey and I danced for a while.

"Wanna get a drink?" He asked me.

"Sure!" We grabbed drinks and continued dancing. After a few drinks I felt dizzy and lost but happy.

Then, I saw Luke with Christa. He didn't seem too interested. Christa pulled him into her. I felt my heart sink. No. No. NO!

"Michael I wanna get another drink."

I stumbled over myself on the dance floor.

"Hahahahaha." I laughed with Mikey.

"C'mon." Mikey led me to the kitchen.

He kissed my neck. He put his hands on my bare stomach. I didn't like this.
He winked at me and smirked. He pushed me against the wall. His hand went up the back of my shirt.

"Michael, I don't wanna." His hand continued. We were drunk.

"Michael." I tried to stop him. "Mikey!" I said louder. Then he kissed my mouth and wouldn't pull away. Suddenly the tension was stopped with such force it sent me back.

Luke stood there . Mikey backed away, a hand holding his face.

"She said she didn't wanna!" Luke yelled.

"Calm down."

"No! I will not. I'm taking her home." Their yelling hurt my head.

"Cmon Marley."

(LUKES POV)

"I don't feel good Luke." She said. She pushed her head into me. I wrapped an arm around her waist and we walked outside to the car. I turned on the warm air and wrapped her in a Blanket that was in the back seat.

I ran back inside and grabbed her a water from the fridge. I made sure she was okay in he back seat.

"You okay?" I asked.

"Hahahaha." She laughed she isn't okay. "Lukey my head hurts."

"Next time don't drink that much." I laughed.

"Ya know when that Christa girl kissed you I got mad. And I'm not sure why Ya know. I just felt like I was about to explode. Is that weird? Owe, my head." She blabbered. So she was jealous.....

When the boys came out at 3 am they were a little drunk. I drove home. When we got there Michael sobered up and he drove himself home. It was hard getting Marley back into the Orphanage but the 3 of us managed.