*Summer's POV*

I help Jamie off the ground when he becomes conscious. I walk him to the office and leave him with the nurse. I walk back to the table where the girls are since lunch isn't over yet. We discuss the plans and such of tonight, and about the party. Apparently, Leigh-Anne has connections to Louis' group. She said that Louis had planned on inviting me to his party in history, but I don't think he wants to anymore. Which I don't mind, that just means that I can hang out at home.

"Guys, I think Louis changed his mind of when he wants to invite you, don't look, but he's coming this way." Jesy says.

"Oh shit, got to go, see you guys later!" I rush, getting my belongings and walking away to my locker in a power walk speed.

I put my jacket in my locker and my binder that I forget to put in earlier. I then walk off to find the bathroom. I turn right, and right there in front of some lockers was Louis' group, and my brother. My brother smoking a cigarette. I walk over to them taking the cigarette out of his mouth, throwing it on the ground, and smooshing it with my foot.

"Hey! What was that for?!" Chris asks.

"You're such an idiot. Just because wannabe bad asses tell you it's cool to smoke, doesn't mean it's cool. Do you really think lung cancer is cool. Daddy said that you're suppose to look after me and be my male role model, and it doesn't seem like you're doing a very good job at either of those." I say.

"Why are you so mad?" he inquires.

"First of all, I'm not mad, I'm disappointed. Second, I'm disappointed because you pretend like you won't get Cancer. Well, guess what, that's what Daddy passed away from! And you pretend like it's nothing, it never happened! I'm disgusted."

"Summer, there you are!" I hear Louis say. I turn to him.

"You think smoking is cool? You can get Cancer, but as long as you were cool at school, it doesn't matter. Well, if you want Cancer so bad, then continue on, but don't make my brother be around it, and don't make him do it." I say, taking hold of my brother by the wrist.

"What are you doing?" Christopher asks.

"Calling Mom, she's going to come get you and talk to you about life choices," I say. When he's about to say something in response, mom picks up, so I shush him, "Hi, mom, could you come get Chris out of school and talk to him about right from wrong? Because he was smoking a cigarette. Yes, I did remind him that Daddy passed because of Cancer and how he's suppose to be a role model and such, but it looks like he doesn't care about any of it, as long as he's cool. Okay, love you too, bye."

"What the hell, Summer?!"

"What the hell to you. Oh, and Mom's on her way. Bye, I'm going to class!" I say walking away.

As I turn the corner, I bump into someone.

"I'm so, so sorry!" I say. I then notice it's Louis.

"Love, please listen to what I have to say." Louis requests.

"Why should I?"

"If you don't want to talk now, then please, come to my party, we can go to any room, and talk alone. I'll explain, everything."

"Fine,"

*Later That Night*

I dress in an outfit, consisting of: a black crop top with netting over it, ripped jeans, black heels, rose earrings, my necklace, my watch, and a tardis phone case.

I walk into the party feeling uncomfortable, a lot of guys are staring. Good thing I had called Liam earlier. We're meeting at the bottom steps of the stairs.

As I get in sight of the steps, I notice him, but he doesn't notice me yet.

"Did I dress appropriately for the party?" I ask when I'm closer, so he can hear me over the music.

"Damn right you did, but I don't like the looks you're getting, here, put this on." Liam says handing me his jacket.

"Hey babe, why don't me and you go upstairs?" Some drunk guy slurs.

"How about no. And just to let you know, it you and I, not me and you." I say, as I take Liam's hand and walk off.

"Thank you so much, Liam, for this and for being so nice. Is there anything you want in return?" I ask.

"You're welcome, and let's just leave that as an I-owe-you." Liam says.

"Okay." I get on my tiptoes and kiss his cheek.

"Baby,why are you wearing Liam's jacket?" someone asks.

I turn and notice that the voice's owner was no other than Louis.

"First, don't call me baby, second, he didn't want guys staring at me." I say.

"Why? What's wrong with what you're wearing?" Louis asks.

I open the jacket, and he quickly closes it.

"No one except me gets to see that."Louis says.

Now, I really want to take off this jacket just to piss him off. So, I do.

"What do you think you're doing?" Louis asks.

"I'm doing the opposite of what you want." I say, walking off to show off my body.

Liam following close behind putting his jacket on.

"What are you doing? I don't want these assholes trying to get in your pants." Liam says.

"Liam, I want to live. I know better than that, but I want to not be known as the innocent hot girl for one night. I want to be a bad girl. Can I get some alcohol, or something?"

"Fine, I'll get you alcohol, but only something fancy like a girl like you should drink. Wine."

"Just something to get me drunk." I say as he walks off to get some wine.

I see Louis coming my way. Liam comes back with two glasses of wine. I take my first sip as Louis arrives.

"Why are you drinking?" Louis asks.

"Because, I'm a teenager, I want to live like one. For tonight, I don't want to be known as a good girl, I want to be bad.. Do something I haven't." I respond taking a full gulp.

"I can't believe this." Louis says.

"Well, then believe this." I say as I drink the rest of the wine in my cup, take hold of Liam and kiss him.

Notes

Oh snap! Anyway, tell me how you think Louis' going to react. Thanks for reading!! Bye!!