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~Blair~

Later that day Liz called us downstairs saying that they had something important to tell us both. "Okay as you both already know that Robert and I were invited to a friends wedding in Portugal so will you to be ok staying here on your own?" Liz asked us.

Me...... And Luke...... Home...... Alone?? Okay???

"Yeah that's fine with me" I smiled. Luke agreed with me. "Ok cause we're leaving in an hour for the airport. Wow such short notice guys!

Before we could say anything they both walked away leaving us alone in the room.

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"Please behave you to I don't want any phone calls about you two breaking your arms or being drunk!" Liz pointed her finger at us two. "Mum we'll never do such a thing." Luke replied winking at me.

Oh god, Oh god, Oh god.

"See you guys in two weeks time". Dad said giving me a kiss on the forehead. Once I closed the door we both let out a sigh of relief.

"So what do you wanna do today?" Luke asked me as we sat on the couch. I shrugged. "Well my bandmates are coming over tonight for a few drinks." He said to me smiling.

"Ok what time are they coming over?" I asked. "Around 7." He replied. I nodded and went back upstairs.

~ later that day ~

I could here people arriving so I assumed it was his bandmates. I was in my room, getting changed.

I wore a blue crop top, denim skinny jeans and some silver flats. I put my hair into a messy ponytail.

I did my usual make-up and I accessorized my outfit with some silver studs and a silver necklace my dad bought me when I was fourteen.

I went downstairs and seen a couple of boys sat around with Luke in the kitchen. I asked Luke if it was ok for me to invite my friend Sarah over and he said it was fine. The doorbell rang and I went to open it to see Sarah there. "Hey there Sarah" I smiled hugging her.

I opened the door further to let her in. We both went into the front room and sat on the couch gossiping as we do on a regular basis. We went into the kitchen to get a couple of drinks since we didn't greet the others yet.

We walked over to the fridge and pulled out a drink. I admired the way Luke looked tonight. He wore a red flannel, skinny jeans an his black boots, his hair styled. The only thing that ruined his image was the girl with him. I thought he said the boys were coming over??

She was literally on top of him, pulling his hair and stroking his thigh. It was not a very pleasant sight.

About an hour later it turned into a party. Luke invited more people and there was sweaty bodies dancing, people getting wasted.

I then bumped into someone. Looking up I noticed it was Chris Evans, the boy who I crushed on for so many years.

"Hey Blair I haven't seen you in a while." He said wrapping his arms around my waist pulling me into a hug. I looked behind his shoulder seeing Luke make out with that girl he was with earlier. I turned my attention back to Chris.

"Yeah it's been a while huh" I smile in return. His hand starts travelling down and rests on my ass. I must admit I was a bit uncomfortable. I look back over his shoulder and I'm met with Luke's hard gaze on me. What's his problem?

"Wanna come up stairs with me?" Chris whispered in my ear, nibbling it. I try to get out of his grip but he wraps his arm around my waist tighter. "No thanks" I say struggling. "Are you sure?" He questions starting to kiss my neck. I was about to answer him but he was suddenly pulled of me.

"What the fuck leave her alone!" Luke screamed and pushed him against the wall. "Or what?" Chris replied back smirking. His smirk vanished though as soon as Luke's fist made contact with his jaw. "Get the hell out of my house" Luke spat letting go of him. He nodded and ran out of the house as fast as he could.

"Are you alright?" He asked me. I was in such a state of shock all I could do was nod. "Listen why don't you go upstairs and lie down okay?" He smiled. I nodded my head and spirited up to the room as fast as I could.

[A//N: re-wrote the last bit cause it was really bad😂]

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