Usually when Luke needed girl advice, he called Ashley. She was a girl, she knew how girls thought, and most of the time she had a pretty good solution to whatever Luke's problem was.

But this time Luke needed advice about Ashley, so he obviously couldn't call her. He had to call someone else instead. Ashton.

Luke was really hesitant about going to Ashton for advice. He felt like Ashton was just going to say something stupid and Luke was going to go along with it just because it was Ashton telling him what to do and of course Ashton knew better than anyone else.

When Luke got to Ashton's house he wasn't surprised that Charlie answered the front door. Despite the fact that her and Ashton had broken up almost a month ago they were still always together. They loved each other too much to be apart, and Luke still felt a little weird about it because of his previous fascination with Charlie, but he'd get over it.

Luke was surprised, however, when he realized that Charlie was drunk. Like, really drunk.

"Oh my God, you're that boy that streaked across the football field! You're the streaker!" Charlie slurred as she pulled Luke inside, shutting the door behind him.

"Uh, yeah, that happened months ago." Luke chuckled nervously.

"Everyone saw your dick." Charlie said blankly, playing with the sleeves of the sweatshirt she was wearing. It was obviously Ashton's and Charlie obviously had nothing else on underneath, Luke could tell because she had it unzipped just a little too much.

"That was the point." Luke shrugged.

"Char, who's at the - " Ashton yelled as he ran up the stairs from the basement and into the area where Luke and Charlie currently were. "Oh, hey, Luke."

"Hi." Luke said awkwardly, giving Ashton a small wave.

"What's up?" Ashton asked, grabbing Charlie by the wrist and pulling her closer to him. He zipped up her sweatshirt the rest of the way and tucked a strand of hair behind her ear.

"He's going to streak for us." Charlie said proudly, slapping Luke on the back.

"No I'm not." Luke giggled, shaking his head. He didn't understand why Charlie was drunk at 7 o'clock on a Thursday or why she was here, but Luke was sure that one day he would look back on this whole encounter and laugh about it.

"No he's not." Ashton said, scowling down at Charlie, who just scowled back.

"I just needed some advice." Luke said shyly, looking down at the floor.

"Oh, okay." Ashton nodded. "I can give you some advice."

"I can give you some advice." Charlie said, seeming very sure of herself.

"Charlie, stop it." Ashton snapped. "Sorry, Luke, Charlie's a little drunk right now"

"I am not." Charlie protested, stomping her foot on the ground.

"Why?" Luke questioned, hoping that Ashton would answer and not Charlie.

"I'm not sure, really, but it's been kind of a crazy night for the two of us." Ashton chuckled nervously. "She called me and asked if I could pick her up someone so I did, and when I got there she was like this."

"Oh." Luke nodded.

"I am not drunk." Charlie said again, slapping Ashton on the chest.

"Baby, why don't you go upstairs and try to rest for a while? I'll be up in a little bit and we can talk." Ashton said softly, rubbing Charlie's back.

Luke was still confused about the relationship status between Ashton and Charlie, but he decided to save his questions for a later time. He had something that he needed help with at the moment, and Luke wished that Ashton would just forget about Charlie and help him.

"I'm not tired." Charlie pouted up at Ashton. She wrapped her arms around his waist and hugged him tightly, burying her face into his chest.

"You don't need to sleep, babe, just lay down for a while." Ashton said soothingly, continuing to rub Charlie's back. "I'm going to talk to Luke about something and then I'll be up and we can talk, okay?"

"Ashton." Charlie whined.

Ashton let out a big sigh and looked between Charlie and Luke for a moment. Luke knew that he was supposed to be one of Ashton's best friends, but he also knew that Charlie would always come first and he understood that.

"Luke, why don't you go down to the basement? Everyone else is down there, I'm going to get Charlie upstairs and then we can talk." Ashton said, already leading Charlie up the stairs.

Luke assumed that 'everyone else' was Calum and Michael, and he was already dreading having to go downstairs and talk to them. Calum wasn't bad, he still talked to Luke occasionally and gave him rides to school, but it was Michael that he was worried about.

Michael hated Luke, at least that's what it seemed like, and Luke kind of hated Michael too. Also it made him feel really weird that Michael dated Ashley and now Luke was dating her too. Michael had always stressed about the bro code and Luke felt like he was breaking it.

He silently walked downstairs and went over to the area with the couches that Michael and Calum were currently sprawled out on. Calum was talking on the phone with someone, mostly likely his girlfriend, and Michael was mindlessly playing a video game.

Luke took a seat on the edge of the couch that Calum was sitting on without saying anything to either of them. He hoped that maybe if he was quiet enough no one would notice him.

"Amy, I swear, I'm just with Michael and Ashton and-and Luke's here, too... I promise! You can - no, we can't FaceTime now." Calum spoke into his phone, rolling his eyes.

Having Calum say his name only made Michael realize that Luke was there now, and he grew a small smirk on his face as he turned and glanced at Luke for a second.

"Well, look who's here." Michael chuckled, immediately turning off his video game and turning to look at Luke.

"Hey." Luke said quietly, hoping that Calum would get off the phone soon so he could come and protect Luke.

"What are you doing here? We all thought you'd have plans with your little girlfriend tonight." Michael asked, grabbing an open bottle of beer from the table and taking a sip.

"I just came to ask Ashton for some advice." Luke mumbled, staring down at his lap.

"Well Ashton is currently upstairs and probably getting his dick sucked by Drunk Charlie, but I can give you some advice if you want." Michael offered, sitting up a little straighter.

"That's alright, I think I'll wait for Ashton." Luke said. He still felt uncomfortable about the fact that Michael and Ashley dated, the last thing he wanted was for Michael to give him advice on how to fuck her.

"What do you need advice on? Shaving?" Michael joked. He pat the seat next to him, gesturing for Luke to come over. Luke hesitantly got up and sat down next to Michael, his hands shaking from how nervous he was.

"No, not yet." Luke said, shaking his head.

"Oh. Do you need girl advice? Like, with Ashley?" Michael questioned. He grabbed another bottle of beer and opened it, handing it to Luke.

Luke nodded.

"Oh shit, man, I can tell you a lot about Ashley." Michael laughed, getting excited about this now. "What do you need to know?"

"Well... Well, I-I just wanted to know how I was supposed to, I don't know, return the favor?" Luke said, taking a big sip of his beer. He figured that maybe if he was drunk this would be easier.

"What'd she do for you?" Michael asked, as if what Ashley did made a big difference.

"She gave me a blowjob at school." Luke shrugged innocently, still surprised himself at how that happened.

"Dude, why didn't you tell me?" Michael asked loudly and pat Luke on the back, acting very proud of him.

"Well I've kind of hated you for the past month." Luke shrugged. Of course he didn't tell Michael, he didn't tell anyone.

"What part of the school?" Michael asked. Luke didn't see why it even matter.

"The janitors closet." He shrugged again.

"It was unlocked? I've only been able to get into one of those a couple times." Michael said, then leaned in more. "A really good place to fuck is up on the third floor, that whole 'forbidden' area. I have a key that my dad gave me, since he works at the school, and I can lend it to you."

"I don't think I'll need it, but thanks." Luke said and downed more of his beer.

"So you want to do something to make this up to Ashley?" Michael asked, leaning back in the couch.

"I thought that was just the right thing to do." Luke shrugged. He was probably supposed to do something back right away, but Luke was afraid that Ashley wouldn't let him so he just didn't ask.

"It is, dude, and usually normal people have sex on beds and stuff and not during school hours so it's a little easier for them both to get pleasured the way they want. Like, right away." Michael said, sounding very educated in this subject. Luke was a little freaked out, he wondered just how much sex Michael'd had in his life.

"Okay." Luke nodded.

"So, I suggest that you start with fingering her - "

"She never wants me to do that." Luke said quickly, cutting Michael off.

"Yeah, that's because you ask to at really inconvenient times." Michael said, rolling his eyes. "You have to it when you're alone and in her room and you know that her parents won't be back for a good hour."

"Okay." Luke nodded again, trying to take all of this in.

"I'm telling you, Luke, if you do it right she'll be putty in your fucking hands." Michael laughed. Luke took another big sip of his beer.

"What if she doesn't want me to do it? I mean, what if she just says no?" Luke asked. He would never force Ashley to do anything with him, he didn't want to be that type of guy. All he came here for was some advice on how to get Ashley in the mood for stuff like this, and the advice that Michael was giving really wasn't what Luke had wanted.

"Then you keep asking." Michael said, shrugging again. "I know Ashley, and she likes to play hard to get. So if you just keep asking she'll eventually give up and let you do what you want."

"That's kind of...douchey." Luke said slowly. "If she doesn't want it then you shouldn't force her to do anything."

"But she does want it. Deep down, she wants it. She just doesn't want to say anything because Ashley thinks she's cool when she turns guys down." Michael assured him.

"Okay." Luke said and nodded again, still feeling unsure about this. He drank more beer, hoping that it would help.

"But trust me, she's a really good fuck. You're lucky to lose your virginity to her." Michael laughed, glancing over at Calum, who was still on the phone.

"Didn't-Didn't she lose her virginity to you?" Luke asked nervously, and even though he already knew the answer he didn't want to hear it.

"Yeah, but I taught her everything she knows, and I'm a good teacher." Michael chuckled to himself, biting down on his bottom lip. "She was great."

"Okay." Luke nodded. "Michael?"

"Yeah? What?" He asked, looking towards Luke again.

"When did you have sex for the first time?" Luke questioned. Michael had always said that he lost his virginity when he was around 15, but Luke never believed that. He'd actually never gotten the full story from Michael, and he was kind of curious.

"I was 15 and the girl was, like, 19." Michael shrugged, but the look on his face told Luke that this wasn't as simple as Michael was letting on. "We met at a party and we ended up going upstairs at some point and she fucked me."

"Sorry, but... Isn't that technically illegal?" Luke asked. Michael nodded. "So why'd you do it?"

"I didn't really have much of a choice. She kind of forced me into it. I was drunk and it was kind of scary, so I did what she told me to." Michael said, shrugging again. The pieces of the puzzle were slowly starting to come together now and Luke opened his mouth to speak again, but was interrupted by two things.

Calum yelling at his girlfriend.

"I would never cheat on you, why do you think I'm cheating?" He screamed into the phone, standing up from the couch. Calum began pacing back and forth, still ignoring the fact that Michael and Luke were in the room.

And Ashton walking downstairs.

"Alright, Luke!" He said loudly, clapping his hands together. "What's up?"

"Uh, I came here to ask how to get a girl to have sex with me?" Luke said questionably, because he'd just gotten advice from Michael and didn't think he needed Ashton's too.

"That's kind of a broad topic." Ashton chuckled, walking over to the couch and taking a seat on the other side of Luke.

"I already told him what to do." Michael said proudly.

"Oh, I'm sure you did." Ashton laughed, rolling his eyes.

"I did! I told him to start with fingering!" Michael defended himself.

"I always start with making out, and then if it's okay with the girl I go onto fingering..." Ashton trailed off. "Then we keep going and eventually have sex."

"So I'm not supposed to start with fingering?" Luke asked, now confused. Michael had made the whole thing really simple, while Ashton was making it seem like there was more work involved. Luke just wanted to lose his virginity.

"You have to start kind of slow, don't push her to do anything that she doesn't want to do." Ashton explained, letting out a sigh. "And Ashley really doesn't owe you anything, so don't try to force her to have sec with you."

"I don't try and force her." Luke said softly, looking down at his lap.

"You have to make out with her and try to turn her on while you're doing it so she'll be begging you do more." Michael explained.

"Oh, okay." Luke nodded. "That might be a little hard, Ashley still seems kind of out of it whenever we make out."

"Well, yeah, because you bite her boob and stuff." Michael scoffed.

"I don't bite it!" Luke whined. "And how do you know about that? She said she wasn't going to tell anyone."

"She showed it to me." Michael shrugged again, a cocky smirk back on his face.

"She showed you her boob?" Luke gasped.

"No, she showed me the hickey!" Michael laughed, trying to calm Luke down. "Actually I saw it because she didn't do a very good job of covering the thing up and I just had to ask about it, so she told me that you did it."

"Do girls not like that or something?" Luke questioned, not knowing why everyone else thought that Luke giving Ashley a hickey on her boob was so strange.

"They like it when I do it." Michael shrugged.

"Charlie used to not like it when I touched her boobs either. Maybe only some girls like it." Ashton added, probably feeling a little left out because he had no one else to talk to.

"Or maybe Charlie's boobs are fake and and she doesn't want you to notice." Michael joked, wiggling his eyebrows.

"They're not fake." Luke said quickly. He'd stared at Charlie's boobs a lot, he would have realized if they were fake by now.

"Uh, yeah, they're not fake." Ashton said slowly, still confused at Luke's response.

"Hey, Ashton, can I fuck Charlie now? You know, since you aren't dating anymore?" Michael asked, changing the subject.

"No." Ashton said quickly, shaking his head. He grabbed a pillow from the couch and hugged it to his chest, looking a lot more upset than he had a few seconds before.

"Come on, why not?" Michael whined. Luke was beginning to get annoyed now. He'd had some sympathy for Michael earlier, but now that he was back to his same old self again Luke felt nothing.

"Because I love her." Ashton mumbled, his face buried in the pillow.

"But you're not together anymore." Michael groaned, obviously upset about the fact that Ashton wouldn't let him have sex with his ex-girlfriend. Luke understood why Ashton wouldn't want that.

"That shouldn't matter. I love her and I plan on getting her back, so I'd rather not cause any more problems by letting you fuck her." Ashton explained, his words stuff muffled from being covered by the pillow.

"You plan on winning her back? How?" Luke asked.

"I don't know, but I'll find away. I'm not letting her leave for college until she knows how I feel." Ashton said, shaking his head. Michael scoffed and Luke elbowed him in the side, not finding this as amusing as Michael was.

"Where's she going?" Luke questioned. He'd almost forgotten about college, it hadn't hit him yet that he was going to be graduating in a few months.

"Somewhere in Europe." Ashton shrugged. Luke was surprised, when he'd talked to Charlie about college she'd always mentioned wanting to go somewhere far away, but never as far away as Europe.

"Wow, that's really far away." Luke said, letting out a big sigh. Charlie wasn't kidding when she said that she wanted to just pack up and leave everything here behind.

"Yeah, I know." Ashton nodded. He looked really upset, like he was about to cry.

"You should go with." Michael suggested. The way he said it made it sound so simple, but Luke knew that that wasn't the case. It wasn't easy to move all the way to Europe just to be with a girl.

"I was going to, but I can't leave my parents now." Ashton said, letting out another big sigh. He hugged the pillow tighter. "My dad is really sick, I'm too scared to leave him."

Luke decided not to ask about all of the details on Ashton's dad because he knew that the whole topic of conversation would shift if he did.

"Oh." Michael nodded, realizing that his solution wasn't going to work like he'd thought it would. "I'm sorry, man."

"It's fine, I'll get over it." Ashton muttered softly, looking down at the floor.

"You and Charlie don't have to break up just because she's going out of the country." Luke said nervously, knowing that he was the one that put the idea in Charlie's head that breaking up with Ashton would be easier than trying to keep up a long distance relationship.

"Yeah, well, she suggested that we break up, just in case we happen to meet someone else while we're apart." Ashton explained, sitting up straight again and throwing the pillow to the floor.

"Oh." Luke said, nodding again. He wondered how Ashton would react when he found out that this was technically Luke's fault.

Luke didn't have time to tell Ashton what he'd done and Ashton didn't have time to react, because Calum started yelling into his phone again. He had been pretty quiet for the last few minutes, but Luke could tell that Calum's argument with his girlfriend was getting more intense now.

"Amy, I swear to God - " Calum paused. "You know what, fine! If you don't trust me then fine, we're done!"

"Holy. Shit." Michael said slowly, a very surprised look on his face. They were all surprised, no one ever thought that they'd see the day where Calum and Amy actually broke up.

Calum ended the call and threw his phone down on the floor, collapsing back onto the couch and burying his face in a pillow. He let out a muffled scream while everyone else sat in silence.

"Are you alright?" Michael finally asked after a minute, reaching out and poking Calum in the back.

"Do I look like I'm okay?" Calum whined, barely lifting his head up from the pillow to speak.

"Why does Amy think you're cheating?" Luke asked. He knew that Calum would never cheat on her, so Luke didn't understand why his girlfriend had the idea that he had done so.

"Because on Tuesday I cancelled plans with her so I could study for my math test and tonight I cancelled so I could come over here!" Calum groaned. "She thinks I'm lying to her!"

"You guys will get back together in a week." Ashton said, unphased by the whole thing.

"Yeah, you'll get back together in a week." Luke repeated, agreeing with Ashton. Calum and Amy were the type of couple that could never officially break up, no matter how hard they tried.

"I really hope we do." Calum pouted. Great, now he was going to cry. Luke had come over here so he could get advice on losing his virginity, not to watch all of his friends cry about their own sad lives.

"Oh my God, Luke is the only one of us with a girlfriend." Michael said, sounding way too surprised. It wasn't that unusual for Luke to have a girlfriend.

"It's like an alternate universe." Ashton said, also surprised.

"I liked it when I had a girlfriend." Calum sniffed. "I miss having a girlfriend.

"Dude, it's only been about 30 seconds." Luke chuckled, not seeing why Calum was so upset about this. Everyone knew they were going to get back together.

"You know what you need to do, Calum?" Michael spoke, standing up. "You need to go to a really great party, get really wasted, and then fuck a really hot girl. I guarantee you'll feel better."

"But I want to fuck Amy." Calum whined, covering his face with his hands as he began to cry. Ashton immediately hopped up from the couch to go comfort his friend, Michael following shortly after him.

Luke stood up as well, but he wasn't planning on joining the other boys in this big crying session.

"I think I'm gonna head out now." Luke said slowly, waiting to see if anyone would pay attention to him.

"Really? We didn't really get to talk, don't you want to stay?" Ashton asked, looking up at Luke from where he was sitting on the couch.

"Uh, I'm gonna see if Ashley can...hang out." Luke said, contemplating for a moment if he really wanted to leave.

"Oh, I know what that means." Michael chuckled. Calum slapped him on the shoulder again and then leaned over and started crying, making Michael shut up.

"Well, bye Luke, we'll see you later." Ashton said, giving Luke a small wave as he walked away from them.

"Bye." Luke called quietly, waving back.

Luke headed up the stairs and walked past the kitchen on his way out of the house, on a mission to get to Ashley's as soon as he could. He knew what he was doing now, or at least he thought he did, and he had a new found sense of confidence about this whole sex thing.

Luke also thought that Charlie was supposed to be up in Ashton's room, but when he passed by the kitchen he saw her at the table, eating ice cream. Luke rolled his eyes, he didn't want to go in and talk to her, but he found himself doing just that.

"Hey." Luke said, entering the kitchen. He sat down at the table across from Charlie, watching as she ate her ice cream right from the tub.

"Oh my God, hi." Charlie laughed, looking up at Luke.

"How are you?" Luke asked. He knew that Charlie obviously wasn't okay, something had to be bothering her to make her act like this, but Luke asked anyway.

"I'm good, I'm really good." Charlie giggled, taking another spoonful of her ice cream. "This is my favorite ice cream."

"Mine too." Luke nodded, giving Charlie a small smile.

"What are you doing up here?" Charlie asked. "I'm not supposed to be down here but I got really hungry so I just had to come get some ice cream."

"I was just on my way out, actually." Luke said nervously. He wasn't sure why exactly he was feeling this way, but after a minutes of thinking about it Luke decided that he was nervous because he hadn't seen Charlie since before him and Ashley started dating.

"Wow, cool." Charlie nodded quickly. "Where are you going?"

"To my girlfriend's house, probably." Luke shrugged. He was hoping that Ashley would be home alone so he could, you know, get some action.

"Oh my God, you have a girlfriend now? Is it that pretty girl that went ice skating with my boyfriend? Ashley?" Charlie asked, giggling again.

"Uh, yeah. And he's your ex-boyfriend, isn't he?" Luke questioned. He was getting kind of mixed signals from Ashton and Charlie, it was like they couldn't decide if they were still dating or not.

"Uh huh, well..." Charlie said, trailing off. She took some more ice cream and then spoke with her mouth full. "I still really love him."

God, Luke felt like his heart was breaking. Ashton and Charlie were so perfect for each other, he couldn't believe that there was ever a time when he wanted to them to break up. They literally belonged together, Luke didn't want them to be apart.

"Then why did you break up?" Luke asked. "I mean, I know that you're going away for college and everything but if you still love him and he still loves you then I think you should try and give it a shot."

"It's complicated." Charlie said, letting out a big, dramatic sigh. "I'm not as perfect as you think I am, Luke, and I think that Ashton would be a lot better off without me."

"But he still loves you." Luke whined a little, wishing that Ashton and Charlie would just make up.

"I know." Charlie laughed.

Luke stood up from the table again, feeling as if he couldn't do any more to try and help. Charlie seemed to have her mind set on her and Ashton staying broken up and there was nothing else Luke could do.

"I think I'm gonna go, then." Luke sighed. He zipped up his jacket the rest of the way, realizing that he hadn't taken it off this whole time.

"Really? Why?" Charlie asked, seeming confused as to why Luke was leaving her.

"I want to go to my girlfriend's house." Luke said, shrugging again. He took out his phone, getting ready to call Ashley and let her know that he was going over there.

"Are you going to have sex with her?" Charlie asked, a hopeful look in her eyes.

"That's the plan." Luke laughed, biting down on his bottom lip and tugging on his lip ring.

"Good luck." Charlie said and shoved some more ice cream in her mouth, already seeming to forget that Luke was there.

"Bye Charlie." Luke smiled at her as he walked out of this kitchen, actually ready to leave the house this time.

"Bye." Charlie laughed and waved back at Luke as he left.

He made it out of Ashton's house without any more distractions and started walking towards Ashley's street, ignoring the fact that it was really cold out and beginning to snow. Luke dialed Ashley's number, hoping that she would pick up quickly.

"Hey." Ashley answered on one of the first few rings.

"Hi, are you home?" Luke asked right away, shoving his free hand in his pocket to try and protect it from the cold.

"Yeah, I am." Ashley said, laughing a little to herself.

"What are you doing?" Luke asked, almost screaming because he slipped on a small patch of ice on the sidewalk. It was a scary experience.

"I'm doing my homework, I haven't done that English packet yet." Ashley groaned. Luke could imagine Ashley rolling her eyes at the mention of that English packet.

"Are you alone?" Luke questioned, trying to stop a giggle from coming out as he spoke. He really did believe that it was all going to work out this time.

"Well I'm in my room alone, if that's what you're asking. But Helen is here and I'm pretty sure my dad is somewhere in the house too." Ashley explained.

Luke immediately stopped walking and turned around, beginning to go in the direction of his own house.

"Oh." Luke said, frowning to himself. He didn't want to go over there and have sex with Ashley if her parents were somewhere in the house, that could get really awkward really fast. They'd have to do this another time.

"Why?" Ashley asked slowly.

"I wanted to, like, do stuff." Luke said. He was just pissed off now, he'd been so prepared to go over to Ashley's house and now he had to find something to do for the next few hours until he was tired enough to go to sleep.

"We can do stuff." Ashley chuckled softly, obviously not getting what Luke meant.

"I kind of wanted to finger you and/or have sex." Luke said blankly, not bothering to sugar coat it.

"Oh, are you serious?" Ashley laughed. "You don't want to just come over and spend time with me, you just want to have sex?"

"I thought that maybe tonight would be a good night." Luke shrugged. He'd had a good feeling about tonight but now it was slowly fading away based on Ashley's reaction to Luke's little proposal.

"Oh." Ashley sighed. "Luke, it's a school night."

"That doesn't mean we can't have sex." Luke shrugged. "I don't know, Ashley, I just thought that we could do it tonight."

"You can't just call me up and expect me to drop everything and have sex with you." Ashley scoffed.

"I thought that since you're my girlfriend now you're supposed to do that." Luke said, watching the ground as he walked to make sure that he didn't slip again.

"You've clearly never had a girlfriend before." Ashley said sarcastically, even though what she was saying was completely true. Luke was clueless when it came to this stuff, which is exactly why he went to his friends for help.

"You're right, I haven't. I've just learned from my friends and TV and shit that this is kind of what's supposed to happen." Luke rolled his eyes, not understanding why Ashley had to be so stubborn about this. "But it's fine, your parents are in the house, we can't do it anyway."

"Yeah, and I still have a lot of homework and I don't really like the fact that lately you've been practically demanding that we have sex all the time so I'm going to agree with you and say that no, we can't do it tonight and we probably won't do it for a while." Ashley blurted out, sounding really annoyed with Luke.

He didn't know why, he really wasn't demanding that they have sex, he was just suggesting it.

"Ashley - " He sighed, trying to form some type of apology.

"You can come over if you want but we're not going to do anything." Ashley said harshly, cutting Luke off.

"Then what's the point of coming over?" Luke scoffed under his breath, not meaning for Ashley to hear him.

"Okay, you know what, Luke? Go get drunk or something. I don't want you to come over." Ashley snapped. "I'll see you tomorrow."

"Fine!" Luke yelled into the phone. He didn't want to see Ashley if she was in such a pissy mood anyway.

"Fine!" Ashley yelled back, hanging up on Luke.

Luke sighed and put his phone back into his pocket, thinking that getting drunk would be a better idea than going over to Ashley's house. He was already halfway home, now all he needed was to find some alcohol.

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this took me way too long to write im sorry

I have an idea of what's going to happen but if YOU have any ideas please share