Tell Me {Pt. 1}

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DISCLAIMER: I AM IN NO WAY HATING ON ARZAYLEA. SHE IS SIMPLY A CHARACTER IN MY FICTIONAL STORY.
-c
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Driving to the Boy's house you tried to cover up your black eye with concealer.  Applying more at the stop light you realized that nothing was gonna cover it. But you put more on anyway, knowing that Luke could not see it or things were going to get even worse.  Luke was already questioning you about your other "sports injuries" and you were starting to get nervous.  You could easily cover up the bruises and cuts on your arms and legs, but things like this needed more care.  And more time.  Whatever, you thought, tonight is his birthday and I'm going to his party no matter what. He's my best friend.
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When you arrived at their house you got out of your car and knocked on the door.  Opening the door was a smiling Calum pulling you into a hug.  You hugged him back, and considering that you talked about it to Calum you knew he didn't squeeze you too hard.  He gave you a reassuring smile and a thumbs up to tell you that everything would be okay.  You sighed an smiled back. "Y/N!" You heard behind you and saw Arzaylea with Luke.
"Hey Luke." You gave a slight smile and waved.  You were then turned around by Michael as he pulled you to dance, already drunk. You giggled and danced with him as the music drowned out your anxiety.
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You stumbled into the bathroom, half drunk, and looked in the mirror.  "Oh god" you gasped as you saw your eye. The bruise was even worse now.  You scrambled to find some of Arzaylea's makeup to put on over it, seeing as you left yours outside in your car.  And you were not going out there with...this. Sighing you found a little compact powder and swiped it under your eye. It didn't help.  At all.  You sighed and walked out of the bathroom having no other choice but to go home.
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You were about to open the front door when Luke tapped your shoulder. "Where are you going?" He half slurred. 
"I have to leave."  You replied trying to hide your face.
"No, don't go!" He giggled like a little boy.  He turned your head towards him by your chin smiling and as he saw your bruise his eyes widened. "Y/N, what happened?" He gasped.
"Nothing." You said and walked out the door.
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OOH cliffhanger! Who's ready for pt. 2? And I'll be updating pt. 2 of Dance today too so look out for that.
-c

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