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Miley;

We might have to leave early, seeing Luke's and Gillian's behaviour. They fought, and now they weren't talking to each other, hanging out with other people.

"I don't like it when they fight."

Holly had said to me.

Of course, no kid likes when their parents fight, but i was happy. Because it meant Luke got closer to me, or so I thought before my eyes fell on something.

My inner voice is a Thot.

It was Luke and he was walking, but he wasn't alone, his hands were intervened with his wife's hands as they rushed out of the ball room.

Where were they going?

I told Holly that I was going to the washroom and walked out of the ballroom and followed their path.

They had taken the elevator and I had waited looking at the level meter, to see that the lift had stopped on the first floor.

I followed en-suite, taking the other elevator to the first floor.

My heart was racing. What were they going to do? Will they fight more?

The lift pinged open and I rushed outside to find only one hallway alongside which there were rooms.

So this place was also a hotel. . .

I followed the numbers but couldn't spot Luke or his wife when suddenly I heard giggle from room no. 102. I wasted no time and rushed outside that door.

I held my ear against it, looking like a creep but it didn't matter to me at the moment.

"Luke, put on one. Holly doesn't need a sibling." Gillian giggled.

"Fine. God, it's been so long since we were skin to skin," I heard Luke groaning.

"Yes, Yes, just like th-" Gillian said before she Moaned loudly.

"Ah f.uck baby you feel so good." Luke Moaned.

They were having sex, yet again.

And why wouldn't they? They were husband and wife. I guess I expected too much.

I shook my head and walked slowly out of the floor, tears floating in my eyes. Why am I so hurt? It's not like he's mine. So what if he was being sweet to me! I don't own him!

But this feeling of jealousy isn't going away.

"Babe tell me why are you so sad? Miles please, I hate seeing you sad." Holly asked, worry in her voice.

I shook my head, tears falling down my face.

"It's just something hormonal H-Holly," I said before trying to fake a smile.

Holly gave me a disapproving look.

"I'll get water for you. Stay here." She said.

I looked at all these happy people, enjoying their lives, with their lovers, their children. Look at me, can't even talk properly to the man I love. Maybe there is something wrong with me, just according to mother.

Holly brought that glass of water to me and I chugged it down, thanking her. She really is so sweet to me. While I'm having such impure thoughts about her father.

"If you want to leave I'll ask mum and dad if we could go." Holly said.

"No. No." I said.

I looked around and my eyes fell on something.

But.

"Actually Holly, wanna try something?" I said a smirk on my face. My tears were gone. I had this sudden surge of adrenaline which was fuelled by my anger at Luke.

"What?"

"Let's have a few drinks, your parents won't get to know. It'll be fun."

"Hmmm. Not a bad plan Miley! Who knew you could be smart!" Holly giggled.

We interlocked our arms and walked straight up to the bar.

"Hey, can I have gin with pineapple juice." I ordered, boldly. I had seen my alcoholic of a mother talking about these drinks.

"And my dear friend will have whiskey on the rocks."

The waiter looked in between us, to check our ages or something but he just shook it off and prepared our drinks.

"You girls are beautiful so I'm letting it pass alright?" The bartender said eyeing me up and down.

"What's whiskey on the rocks Miley?" Holly hissed.

"Shush." I shushed her and handed her a glass of her whiskey with ice.

I myself took a huge gulp of my gin, almost coughing it all out, it was sickly fantastic.

Holly gagged after taking her first ever sip of alcohol.

"It good yeah?" I giggled.

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"How could you both be so irresponsible?" Luke's voice haunted my ears. I know i was drunk, but his face became 100000 times sexier when he was angry.

"Really girls, this is a very bad behaviour shown by you. Getting drunk? What are you stupid 13 year old children? You know your age is not appropriate and you know this is a serious event. But both of your acted like stupid people drinking away." Gillian said.

I hate your fucking voice Gillian. Why don't you just suck on Luke's dic.k huh?

"Iam suoorry." Holly giggled.

Okay maybe we got toooooo drunk after having toooo many drinks.

We were now home, after Luke and Gill found us getting drunk as shit. I still remember seeing Luke's disappointed face.

"Girls please!" Luke now yelled.

"They're drunk right now Luke. It's no use. Tomorrow when Holly has a hangover, we'll scream at her." Gillian said tugging Luke's arm.

"Holly I didn't expect such behaviour from you, especially from you." Luke said, slowly.

What does he even mean by that?

"What does that mean Luke?" I asked hiccuping.

"What that means- dear Miley - is that we know what kind of a background you come from. Your alcoholic of a mother - "

"Luke stop!" Gillian stopped him. And damn right it's good that she did.

"Let me say Gill, yes, so Miley, your alcoholic of a mother, your criminal father and then you, ruining our precious little girl. I'm pretty sure you've been drunk before right? And you just thought what a perfect time it'll be to get Holly drunk when her parents aren't watching or when she's out and make a fool out of her!"

A tear Fell down my eye. Even though I was out, I still felt the hurt. See? I was nothing to him. He didn't even trust me. He thinks I'm just like my parents. He thinks I'm useless too. The one that I love thinks I'm disgusting.

"Get out of my house Miley and don't step in again." Luke growled.

You hurt me twice in a day Luke. I've had enough of him. Enough of his shit.

I walked out of his house, in the same dress, drunk off my ass and I never want to step a foot In this house again. Ever.

He doesn't even care that I can't even walk properly right now.

I found Uber app on my phone and called for one.

He had insulted me tonight and he had hurt me. It feels as if my heart is breaking into pieces.

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