bite marks l.h (hiatus)

chapter 1.8

//we get down every friday night, dancing and grinding in the pale moonlight\\

{kylie's pov}
"Luke, you can't possibly make me wear jeans to a party, I'll have a heat stroke," I whine.

"Fine, but if Michael even looks at you, he's dead." And with that he walked into my living room, leaving me to ponder with my thoughts. Did he really think I would that to him? Did he think that lowly of me?

I walked into the living room, seeing Luke sitting on the couch with his head in his hands. He was rubbing his temples.

I walked over to him, sitting down. I grabbed his hand and he sighed.

"There's a lot of things running through my mind right now. And I'm still not sure how Jax hasn't found us yet. It's worrying me. I also don't like Michael near you, I'm sorry." He ranted. I nodded understanding everything he had just said.

"Luke, first of all, maybe we should just be happy that he hasn't found us. Second of all, I only love one bad boy. Actually I think I can only handle one." I say chuckling. His lips quirk up into a small smile and he grabs my hand taking me to his bike. I decided to wear black skinny jeans anyways for him, a white crop top and my black pumps again.

Placing the helmet on my head and wrapping my hands around his toned stomach, we pulled out into the dark moonlight.

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Michael's house was filled with flashing lights and drunk teenagers. Luke chuckled obviously thinking of something.

"What is it?" I asked curiously, grabbing his hand and walking into his large home.

"It's nothing... Leave it to Michael to throw the loudest and most obnoxious party with girls with barely any clothes on."

I laughed and he looked down at me placing a small kiss on my lips. We walked into the house looking around.

"I'll go get us some drinks?" He asked and I gave him a small nod, smiling.

I looked around the huge party, spotting drunken frat boys falling on their asses and girls would have almost nothing on. I spotted Michael and he walked over towards me.

"Hey, I have a surprise for you!" Michael said smirking at me.

"Which is?"

"Look over there." He said pointing to the corner where two girls that I knew very well. They were holding two red cups and looking at everyone, clearly disgusted.

"Why are they here?" I said in a quick and fast tone.

"They're your best friends right?" He said confused. I sighed and walked away, not looking back.

"Hey, what's wrong?" Luke asked, handing me my beverage. I didn't say anything, but I downed the beer he had handed me quickly.

"I think that's Jade over there. When I was with Jax he didn't have a girlfriend," Luke said looking down at his hands. He got up walking towards the girl.

"Are you Jade? Jax's girlfriend?" He asked. She nodded at him and turned her body so she was facing him.

"And you are?"

"I'm Luke," he said.

"Ah, the infamous Luke. You know Jax is looking for you?" She said and Luke nodded.

"Well, can you tell me why exactly that he wants me?"

"You owe him money and drugs. He wants you to work off what you owe him, if not, it could get bad, Luke. You need to protect her." And with that she left into the crowd and didn't look back.

"Should I be worried, Luke?"

"Unfortunately yes, but I will never let anything happen to you. I promise."

"Okay... Good."

He chuckled and I grabbed his hand walking out on the back porch. He pulled out a cigarette and lit it, blowing the smoke out and hanging his arm around my shoulders. There was a small round chair in the corner of the deck and he sat down and then me on his lap.

He smirked handing me the cigarette. I looked at him with an uneasy look and he nudged me once more. I sighed, taking a drag of the cigarette and blowing out the smoke. It relaxed me and I laid back against him, drinking the rest of my beer.

"Kylie?!" Imogen asked and I smirked up at her.

"Hey," I said in a monotone. I took another drag and handed the cigarette back to Luke and standing up, staggering a bit.

"What are you doing here..." She asked looking down at me outfit. "in that?"

I scoffed looking at her. "I'm here with, Luke. We know Michael."

"The one with red hair?" I nodded, smirking at her. For some reason, her snobby attitude made me question why I was ever even friends with her. I guess it didn't really bother me before. Luke had opened my eyes to some many new things. He gave me a rush.

"And you're smoking now?" She pushed further.

"Every now and again," I say shrugging. Luke stood up, wrapping his arms around my waist and laying his head on my shoulder.

"I guess you could say, I'm corrupting her, but I don't think she minds."

I smiled turning around and kissing him hard on the lips. When I turned around, she was gone and someone new replaced her. Someone I didn't want to ever see again.

"Hey, Kylie. I see you've changed your sights to the town scum."

I gasped realizing that he was back.

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