It was finally Saturday night and there were three hours until the party. Natasha had insisted on me going over to her house to get ready together.

I packed up all the stuff I needed and walked down stairs.

I was about to open the front door when I heard Luke say, "where do you think you're going?"

I rolled my eyes and turned around to see him standing in front of me.

"I'm sleeping over at Natasha's place," I lied and tried to leave but he grabbed my arm.

"Why didn't you tell me before?" He asked sternly.

"Didn't think I had to, since you go everywhere now without telling me where the hell you're going."

Luke took a step forward, "where I go is none of your fucking business."

"Where I go is none of your damn business either," I said and turned back around to leave.

"Stop being such a bitch Leah!" He said angrily.

My eyes widened and I turned around in shock. It was like something flashed in Luke's eyes and he now looked guilty rather than angry.

Luke had never called me that before and I never thought he would.

"Leah, I'm sorry I-"

"Fuck off," I said and walked out, slamming the door behind me.

I could not believe Luke. I never in a million years thought he would call me that. And I also never thought I would swear at him. Well I guess there's a first time for everything.

I was so sick of how Luke was acting lately, and I was not just going to sit around all day and put up with it.

My phone started ringing in my hands and I looked down to see it was Luke calling. I declined the call.

Soon I arrived at Natasha's place and she opened the door. As soon as she saw my face she asked "another fight with Luke?"

"Yeah," I mumbled and walked inside.

"Aw it's okay. The party will cheer you up," she said and led the way upstairs to her bedroom.

She immediately grabbed a purple dress, "you should wear this," she said.

It looked short but I really didn't care. I grabbed it and walked into the bathroom to change. I started at myself in the mirror after I had put it on and had to admit, it actually looked good on me.

I walked out of the bathroom and back to Natasha's room. "You look hot!" She complemented as soon as she saw me.

I looked down at myself. "You think?"


While she put on her dress I started straightening my hair. She came back in soon. "Do I look okay?" She asked and I nodded.

We both started doing our makeup and put on heels before walking out of the house.

Ryder texted her the address and we started driving there.

When we got there, as expected the music was blasting and people were out the front drinking and talking.

We got out of the car and walked inside where it was really crowded. "Hey let's go get a drink," Natasha shouted over the music and I nodded. We made our way over to where the drinks were and Natasha handed me a cup.

Three drinks later I was starting to get tipsy. Natasha handed me another drink and another and before I knew it the room was spinning and I had lost count of how many drinks I had.

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