Reality Hurts (Luke Hemmings)

This is a story from my wattpad account so im not stealing it from myself.

Kristina Morris's life is pretty simple and uninteresting. She is a senior in high school and hasn't left Iowa since she was a toddler. An oppurtunity arises to see her favorite band (5SOS) and she snatches it faster than Fat Amy going for a cheesecake.

This has Little Mix and One Direction as not famous but 5SOS is.

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12. 12. Forget

I want to get my mind off all of this. I just want to do something that will take me away.

I picked up my phone and dialed Perrie.

"Vas happenin'?"

"What?"

"Zayn says it all the time in class... Like 'what's up'. Anyways, what do you want?"

"Let's go out tonight."

"Out?"

"Yeah let's go to a club or something."

"Um... Who are you and what have you done with Krissy?"

"I'm being serious Pear. I want to take my mind off of everything and what better way to do that then go to a nice party?"

"Okay so now you want to go to a party? That's better than a club, I mean we're not even old enough to get into one. What party do you plan on attending?"

"Lets just go to Iowa City and find a frat house. The university there is the biggest party school in America, literally."

"I don't know about this, Krissy. It's Saturday but I have tons of homework... Plus if we go and get caught, there's no way I'm getting into a good college!"

"Then don't drink. They can't get mad at you for dancing sober."

"Oh yes they can. Just being there is dangerous. Why are you so daring suddenly?"

"I don't know! Are you coming or not? Either way I'm leaving at... Well since its five-thirty now, I'll leave at eight."

I couldn't hear her respond.

"Perrie?"

Nothing.

"Perrie Ed-"

"Fine! Pick me up later. I swear if we get caught..."

"We won't! Thanks Perrie, love ya!"

"Yeah, okay." She hung up.

I threw my phone onto my bed and hopped into the shower.

I'm not positive whether or not this is a good idea. I've only been to one other party but as soon as I found out someone brought alcohol, I left. Now I'm a senior in high school and one night couldn't hurt my brain too bad.
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My mom thinks I am going to a movie with Perrie and then staying at her house. I walked down stairs to find her watching the Vampire Diaries on the couch.

"Have fun," she said as I kissed her on the cheek. I picked up my car keys and bag from the coffee table.

***

I honked multiple times for Perrie when I pulled into her driveway. I pulled my sun visor down and checked my make up in the mirror.

I had shiny, nude lip gloss on and eyeliner on my top lid. I wore a black tank top and jean vest that looked washed out. My white shorts matched the white accents on the vest.

Perrie opened the passenger door and didn't say anything.

"Hey." I pulled out of the drive.

"I'm just worried..." Perrie looked at her nails and started chewing lightly at her middle finger.

"It's going to be fine, Pear Bear. Relax a bit. Have some fun!" I shoved her shoulder with my hand. She smiled.

"This is so strange."

"What is?"

"You are trying to get me to do something risky for once. It's new," she shook her head.

"Yeah... Wait, you're not drinking right?" I asked.

"'Course not. I can drive us home, it's fine."

"Okay, good."

Perrie reached forward and turned up the radio.

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"Do I know you?" A drunk college kid slung his arm around Perrie's shoulders. He took a sip from his red cup as Perrie looked at him in disgust.

"Uh... That's a no." She used her thumb and pointer finger to remove his arm, like she was picking up a dirty diaper. I covered my mouth
attempting to hold back my laughter.

"Oh, well... You want to get to know me?" He winked at her, standing a tad too close. "There's a free room upstairs."

"Okay... How about you go to the free room, get completely naked and I'll be in there in five minutes." The guy's eyes lit up, he chugged the rest of his booze then threw the empty cup on the floor.

"Don't keep me too long, babe." He smacked her butt before tripping up some stairs to the right of us. 

"Wow Pear... Didn't know you were about that life." I laughed at her.

"I'm not so let's go dance." She grabbed my wrist and started taking me to a lot of sweaty drunk students in the back yard, swaying to some electro dance music.

"I want to get something to drink first." I halted her as we walked past the kitchen. I grabbed a shot glass off the counter full of an unknown alcohol and downed it.

I started coughing as it burned the back of my throat. This was my first drink... Ever.

"Slow down there cowgirl, start with something a little less strong." Perrie grabbed a red cup that was half way full and handed it to me. I began chugging it but found it was the same beverage. The coughing was worse this time.

"Ooh, sorry hun... Here." She handed me another cup. Something seemed a little off. I was sort of dizzy and my depth perception started to mess with me. I took the glass and took a small sip.

A sweet, vanilla taste filled my mouth. Only burning slightly, I looked at Perrie.

"What's this?" I took another drink.

"Smells like Rum Chada to me. Its not as strong and its pretty good... And I see you like it too." She nodded as I finished the drink.

"Dance time." I pulled her to the screen door that led to the back. I almost tripped over the doorway and a couple practically having sex on the floor.

"Icky." I moved to the middle of the crowd of grinding and began dancing with Perrie. Not weird though, I mean that's... Strange. She is like a sister.

"Here!" Someone shouted from behind me after we had been dancing for a bit. I turned to see a nice looking guy holding a few red cups in his hands. He looked to me as his arm extended to hand me a cup. I smiled and took it. Swig after swig, it disappeared quickly.

He tried handing one to Perrie but she rejected the offer with a shake of her head. He quickly gave out the remaining cups to the crowd and came back to me.

By this time I was dancing my heart out while trying to stay standing. I was kind of hungry but I couldn't stop moving. The boy placed his hands on my hips as he moved to dance behind me.

"What's your name, love?" He said loud enough for me to hear. His groin became prominent on my bum but I decided to just dance into him. I just wanted to have some fun.

"Krisstina." My voice slurred.

"Nice to meet you, I'm Louis." he said. He turned me around with his hands still on my waist.

"I'm going to find some water," Perrie said, excusing herself.

Louis' face got closer to mine and his hands lifted my tank top slightly. His fingertips on my bare skin caused goosebumps to erupt all the over me. I looked up into his blue eyes as we were stuck together in a sweaty mess. I reached around him and grabbed a handful of his behind. He jumped a little but a certain darkness clouded his eyes.

You may be asking why I grabbed this stranger's arse in a crowd of drunkards. I can not give you a better answer than being drunk makes you do weird things.

Louis leaned down and began to sloppily kiss my lips. His tongue was slipped in after a minute or so but I didn't like it. I bit it enough so he would pull away but not enough to hurt him badly. He laughed and began kissing my neck.

Those silly fingers of his decided to start playing with the waistband of my shorts. My silly fingers found their way to his hair and pulled him in tighter.

His brown hair was pretty long and did I forget to mention what a good squeeze my hand had earlier?

"Let's take this elsewhere," Louis huffed in my ear. I nodded and he took my hand in his. He dragged me into the house and we walked up the same stairs Perrie's friend had disappeared to. Louis checked a few doors, looking in on some weird stuff and some naked dude asleep on a bed.

"Oh... That iss the guy! That's him!" I pointed. Louis looked confused but continued on.

He finally found an empty room and opened the door for me. I curtsied to him and made my way through the doorway. Louis shut it behind him and I heard a 'CLICK' as he locked it.

Louis came to me as I was sprawled on the bed. The duvet was nice and kind of velvet like.

"Where you from?" Louis asked pulling me up. He was standing at the foot of the bed and I was on my knees just in front of him. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him down, kissing him roughly.

"Not here," I answered between kisses. He smiled, pushing me back to the bed. He crawled on top of me and I giggled.

"Let's remove this, shall we?" Louis' hands took my vest and pulled it from my arms. He threw it to the floor and began kissing me on the neck again.

"Now this..." His hands brought the end of my tank top up and over my head. His eyes trailed over my black bra.

"You're so fit." Louis kissed my lips, down my neck and chest. His hands were roaming all over my stomach and breasts.

"Take your shirt off, babe." I commanded. He sat up and did so, revealing some muscle but not like Zac Efron meat.

His hips began grinding on me as we kissed and I laughed. I started humming 'Grind On Me', earning a smile from Louis.

He trailed kisses down my face to my neck and chest. I moaned when he nipped lightly on my ear. He stopped and sat up slowly.

"What's the matter?" I tried pulling him back to me but he hesitated.

"She used to do that..." Louis mumbled quietly. He got off of me and sat on the edge of the bed. His face fell into his hands as he began sobbing.

This is awkward.

"Who used to do what?" I sat up and reached for my tank top on the floor, pulling it over my head.

I pat his back nice and awkward like, not really knowing what to do. He fell over into my lap and held onto my legs.

"Uh... Don't cry, blue skies..." I rubbed his head. Louis seemed to calm down and sat up, he looked at me with red eyes.

"I'm sorry. I just got out of a relationship with this girl and when I nibbled her ear, she made the same sound you did. I think the reason I took you up here is because you kind of look like her."

"Oh, thanks? What is her name?"

"I mean you're beautiful but sorry... Her name is Eleanor. We were together for about two years but she got a modeling job in London and she found someone else. Damn that Nathan..."

We sat in silence for a moment.

"I'm dating someone right now," I announced, staring at the wall. Louis nodded.

"Who?"

"Luke Hemmings."

"You mean that guy from that band? Isn't he like super famous?"

"Yep... That's him."

"I'm flattered but why would you do this with me if you're with someone famous?"

"Meh, I'm drunk and the people that take pictures annoy me."

Louis just sat there, taking it in I assume.

"As much fun as this was, I should probably be going." I grabbed my vest and shrugged it on. The bed side table had a red cup on it. I took the last bit of alcohol before opening the bedroom door.

"Hey, Kristina."

"Yeah?" I turned to Louis. He was still sitting on the bed.

"Thanks for listening."

"Yeah and you for listening... And talking I guess," I shrugged and closed the door. I almost fell onto my face on the long journey to the bottom of the stairs.

"Good lord, Krissy. What have you been doing?" Perrie rushed to me from a couch in the living area. I waved her off and maneuvered around her.

"Jus' making out, no biggie."

"No biggie? No biggie? How about asking Luke if making out with other people is 'no biggie'." Perrie followed me back to the couch she was just at. I took a seat next to a guy who looked younger than me. He was really cute though.

"Hey, wha's your name?" I asked, tapping his shoulder.

"It's Nash," he smiled. He had brown hair that was swept up with a little blonde in the quiff. His blue eyes were so pretty.

"Nash... You're not in college are you?" I raised a brow at him.

"Krissy, leave the kid alone," Perrie pulled me away from him.

When did we get so close?

"Hey, I'm only gettin' to know him. S'alright," I protested. I shrugged her hand off of my shoulder. I leaned forward quickly and made contact with Nash's and my lips.

I was ripped away by Perrie yet again.

"Kristina! Stop that!" She shook me.

"Why? I'm just having fun! It's not like it means anything to me! And if we're being completely honest with each other, Luke probably has little girly friends here and there. He's famous and half the girls in the world would do anything to kiss him... Ya know?"

"Why can't you just have faith in him, Krissy? Just believe and know Luke would never do that to you. You don't see him running out to a party and making out with every person in the room. Now come on, we're leaving." Perrie reached for my hand but I avoided it, moving it to Nash's leg.

"We just got here Pear Bear," I whined, leaning my head onto Nash's shoulder.

"We've been here for two hours too long..." Perrie huffed. She crossed her arms and stood kind of awkwardly.

"Why don't you have a drink? Get a boyfriend or something." I was staring at Nash and running my fingers through his hair.

"Kristina... We need to leave. Now." Her voice changed. I looked up at her and she was staring behind me towards the entrance of the house. I turned around and saw a handsome guy walking in. His eyes scanned the crowd of students and fell to Perrie.

Uh oh.

"Blaise, get yo nasty face out her business!" I yelled at him.

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