Chapter 9: Confused.

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Music played loudly as I walked out from the room that I'd been in for hours. I'd been untied and I was laid on a bed when I woke up, all I remember was Luke shoving me in here and locking the door and I must of fell asleep. I had no idea what time it was I just knew it was late. I grabbed a drink and drank it down, it was obviously alcohol and the burn was horrible on my dry throat. People danced around and others were kissing, I looked to see Luke making out with some random girl I'd never seen before and walked up to him. Roughly I pulled her away to see a very very drunk Luke, he almost fell over when I pulled her away but she was exactly the same so she just turned away and started on another guy.

"Luke!" I shook him but he just laughed, stupid drunk people. "Luke you idiot" I said it a little quieter because he couldn't hear anything anyway. I went to pick him up and then something happened that I didn't want to happen. He tried to kiss me, all at once he regained all strength and stood up pushing me up against the wall still trying to kiss me. He was always the same level of strongness than me so it was hard to push him off, in fact he was impossible to get him off. 

"Get off me Luke, you don't want to do this" he kept me pinned to the wall, nobody would hear me over the music so I couldn't shout for help. He forced his lips on mine, I kept mine closed but he didn't get it. No. His hand went under my top and started going upwards, NO. I gained all control of what was happening and pushed him of me punching him in the face harshly, he fell uncontious that was a mix of being punched and intoxacated. Every turned to us and girls ran to Luke, was he some sort of bad boy that had every girl in a line for him?

"What the fuck did you do that for you bitch?!" One girl stood unfront challenging me.

"Because unlike all of you whores at this party I have a boyfriend I love" I was shouting now and it was easier to hear, everyone looked at me as I got more and more angry at this girl. Can I mention she was in a short skirt, highly drunk and looked like a complete idiot.

"I AM NOT A WHORE" she slapped me out of nowhere and instantly reflexes kicked in. I punched her but not to hard because honestly I could of knocked her out way to easily the state she was in. Holding her face she stepped back and I was getting evil eyes from everyone until a familiar face barrged through the crowds. Will.

Will ran too me and hugged me tightly, he'd been my big brother of the gang since he joined and he insists on protecting me even though I can myself. I hadn't seen him for a whole week and I didn't want to let go.

"Miles are you okay?" he whispered in my ear whilst hugging me.

"Well other than the fact Luke locked me in a bedroom against my will for god only knows how long, yes I am fine." he pulled away and stared at me.

"Miley the police are looking for you, you've been gone for 3 days straight. Sam's going insane, he's been crying." 1) Sam never cries 2) 3 DAYS, I'VE BEEN SLEEPING FOR 3 DAYS?! 

"Sam" I whispered and ran outside, Will was behind me somewhere but I didn't know where. All that was on my mind was Sam but then I saw him. On the ground smoking it was dark and he couldn't see me. I ran to him and he stood up catching me, I wrapped my legs around him and hugged him tightly not saying anything. I suppose it must of been harder for him because what felt like a few hours sleep for me was 3 days for him. He kissed me and it was the best feeling in the world like everything stopped and it was just us two here on the grass. He put me down but held my waist, I looked at him and smiled, he looked so relived to see me it was cute.

"Who took you?" he quickly turned angry and protective, I was a little scared.

"Listen Sam, calm down, it's no big deal" he cocked an eyebrow at me

"NO BIG DEAL?! MILEY YOU COULD OF BEEN KILLED AND LUKE TOO, DO YOU KNOW WHERE LUKE IS?" Luke, ha he thought someone took both of us. UGH.

"Sam Luke is on the floor in there-" I pointed to the house I'd just ran out of "I knocked him out because..." I trailed off remembering the moment Luke tried to kiss me and put his hands... somewhere unwanted.

"Because what" he said what slowly and seriously.

"Because he tryed it on with me" I said it quietly and slowly facing the ground.

"What do you mean he tryed it on with you, I swear to god if he touched you I will murder him." he was getting more and more angry as I watched his knuckles turn white clenching his fists so hard. 

"Sam it's fine I punched him and he's uncontioius, Will was there"

"WILL WAS THERE AND HE DIDN'T DO ANYTHING?!" Oh my god he was gonna explode.

"No he found me after I punched him", he breathed and let his hands go, his voice became dissapointed.

"I should of been in there looking for you in the first place, Will isn't your boyfriend. I am" he was sad I could hear it in his voice, his head dropped down and everything went quiet until a few words came out of his mouth, "I can't protect you" 

"Hey, hey-" I carassed his face with my hands and made him look at me "don't beat yourself up about it bubs, you're all I want, I love you" his jaw clenched as I said the last three words. Suddenly he snapped up and walked away into the house. Not Luke, his best friend. I followed him quickly into the house to try and stop him killing Luke, because honestly he would literally kill him.

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