The Moments Worth Living - A Luke Brooks (Janoskians) Fanfic

Chapter Thirteen

Okay, guys. So, I was thinking, this story doesn't have a song. And I like when my stories have songs. Soo, if you think you know of a song that goes with the story, comment the link and if I think it's good, I'll dedicate the next chapter to you!

Kk, enjoy.

Luke Brooks

"People say a cheater is always a cheater," Beau said.

I rolled my eyes and grabbed the orange juice out of the fridge.

"I told you I was never going to even think about cheating again. Shea means everything to me and I'm not losing her again," I replied.

"Whatever." He took another drink of his water.

"I just said she was pretty for God's sake!" Jai yelled.

"What the hell am I?! A piece of shit?!" Bradi yelled back.

"Calm the fuck down," Jai snapped.

He walked out to the kitchen, shaking his head.

"What was that about?" Beau asked.

"Don't even ask. She's getting jealous about every little thing!" he said loudly.

"Do you want me to cut you?!" Bradi yelled.

"Someone's time of the month," Daniel said.

"What?!"

"Nothing!" He said quickly.

"Damn straight," she snapped.

The doorbell rang and I ran to get it.

"Oh. Hey, James." I let him in.

"Don't look so happy to see me," he laughed.

"Thought you were Shea." I shrugged.

"I'm James, I swear!" He smiled and walked to the kitchen.

"Hey, James!" Bradi called.

"Hi, Bradi!" He called back.

"So she's nice to you." Jai rolled his eyes.

"She's always nice to me," he said.

The doorbell rang and Shea walked in.

"Just come on in," I said sarcastically.

"Thanks, I did." She smiled and walked into the kitchen.

I smiled and pulled her close. "Hi."

"Hi." She smiled and pressed her lips against mine.

"Hi," I mumbled against her lips.

"Shea?" Bradi called.

She pulled away and ran down the hall.

"Waz aaapp?" She giggled.

"Waz aapp with you?" Bradi laughed.

There was laughter and then it stopped suddenly.

I took another drink of orange juice and furrowed my eyebrows.

"Guys?" I asked.

"Ssh," Bradi hissed.

I walked down the hall to see what they were doing. They both stared at the window and my eyes slowly traveled up to meet with familiar cold blue ones.

"Amy?" I asked slowly.

She glared at me and then at Shea.

"Luke. Why is this slut at your house?" She snapped.

"I don't know. Why are you here?" I smirked.

"Fucking dick." She climbed through the window.

"Hey, hey, hey, get out. Out. Do not climb through that window- oh, bitch. I will show you the door now." Bradi walked over to her.

"Touch me, and I'll kill you." Amy glared at her.

"Alright, knock it off. It was a mistake that I ever went back to you, Amy, and it's never happening again. So, just get out. Now," I said sternly.

"Luke, Luke, Luke. So what, we spend like, five hours to-"

"Sh, sh, sh, we uh, don't need to talk about that. It's over now." I swallowed hard.

"Oh, haven't done that with your little slut yet?" She smirked at me.

"She's not a slut, okay? She's perfect. You're the slut." I took her arm and walked her to the door.

"Then you are too!" She glared at me.

"How?" I laughed.

"Because you're a cheater. And you always will be if I'm around." She pushed my chest.

"Amy, get out!" Shea yelled.

"You shut the hell up!" Amy yelled back.

"No! Okay! Luke is not your boyfriend! You tried to take him from me but you can't! You just can't! So get out!" Shea screamed.

I gently touched her arm.

"Fine! But just expect what's coming!" Amy shouted and ran out the front door.

We all stood silently and stared at the door.

"Five hours, Luke?" Bradi asked, breaking the silence.

"Hey. That was before me and Shea were together." I looked over at her.

"Expect what?" Shea asked.

"I don't know with her," I sighed. "But don't worry. I mean, it's Amy, c'mon."

She smiled uneasily and I put my arms around her.

"Hey, it's okay." I kissed her head.

She nodded and rested her head on my chest.

"Luke? Luuuke," Beau called.

"I'll be right back, okay?" I walked back to the kitchen.

"So, I see the blonde little devil was here." He looked at me.

"And she left," I said.

He put his palms up in defense.

"Just remember, once a cheater, always a cheater. Remember that."

He raised his eyebrows at me and walked out of the room.