"Whatcha doing Kitty Kat?" Jamie asks as she plops down on the couch next to me.

"Dealing with the dark side of dancing," I say and show her my foot. I fucking hate dancers foot. It's the worst fucking thing ever.

"Oh ouch! That one looks like a bitch!"

"Yeah, I know. These past three weeks have been hell," I groan. They literally have been hell. Having the four company members watching us is awful. I've been pushing myself harder than ever and my feet are just not having it. The only thing keeping me sane right now is my friends and Luke. Luke. He's so fucking amazing. He's been such an amazing boyfriend. When I'm stressed he plays me songs, takes me for walks, talks me through it, and more. I can't even handle how perfect he's been.

"Kat!" Jamie yells and claps her hands in front of my face.

"What?"

"You were zoning out, I asked you a question."

"Sorry can you ask it again?"

"Party on Friday night. You're coming with me. It's no longer a question."

"A party? How? The rules here are so strict."

"That's the best part. The Company has a showcase and all teachers have to go!"

"Where's the party gonna be?"

"The boat house on the other side of the hill. Come on you have to!" she whines.

"I don't know, we could get in a lot of trouble. We could lose any possibility of going on tour."

"If that was true we wouldn't have a tour. All the Juniors from every program are coming. Same with the Seniors."

"I don't know..."

"Luke's band is playing." In that case...

"What time does it start?" I ask and she laughs.

"I knew I could convince you," she smirks and stands up to leave.

"Where are you going?"

"Um...to the beach?" God Jamie is an awful liar. It hurts hearing her lie. You just wanna hug her and guide her through it.

"Gonna go see Harry?"

"You know me!"

"Use protection!" I yell as she walks out the living room. She flips me off as she walks out the door and I laugh loudly.

---

"Good class today everyone! Have a great weekend!" Zach says. "Oh and just because we'll all be at the showcase tonight, don't use that as an excuse to muck around," he warns. Ha, like that'll change our minds.

"Excited for tonight?" Ben asks as I pack up my stuff.

"Definitely. You?"

"Are you kidding? I'm fucking bouncing off the walls!" he says enthusiastically.

"You're always bouncing off the walls Ben."

"Yeah, but more than usual."

"God help us all," I say and he laughs.

"You're mean," he pouts.

"Aw Benny you know I love you," I say and hug him.

"Hey baby," a familiar voice says making my heart flutter.

"Luke!" I say excitedly and push Ben off so I can get to my absolutely perfect boyfriend.

"Woah! Someone's excited to see me," he laughs as he wraps his arms around me. I bury my face in the crook of his neck and inhale his amazing scent. I'm a fucking creeper but you know what? What the fuck ever, he smells amazing.

"Of course I am. Aren't you excited to see me?" I tease.

"I most definitely am. I'm also excited for the party later."

"Me too! I can't wait to see you guys preform."

---

"Jamie hurry your ass up, I want to get there before it ends," I whine.

"Give me a fucking minute!" she snaps back. "There see, I'm ready," she finally steps out of the bathroom and my mouth drops as well as hers.

"You look fucking gorgeous," me both say at the same time.

"That was so creepy," I laugh.

"It was a sign. Fuck Kuke, Kamie is real y'all," she says as she links her arm with mine.

When we arrive at the part One Direction is already preforming.

"There's your man," I tease and point at Harry singing his part.

"He's not my man," she groans.

"I'm just teasing relax. I still ship Jarry though," I laugh and she gives me a glare.

"Don't you have a boyfriend to go grind on?"

"Fine I get the hint. I'll leave you be. I'm gonna go get a drink." I make my way over to the drink table and pour myself a cup of beer. One drink wont hurt right? I take a sip and it tastes a little odd but I choose to ignore it.

"Hey you," a voice says as two hands rest on my hips. I turn around to be greeted by Luke's blue eyes. "You drink?" he asks in confusion when he sees the red cup in my hand.

"Only a little bit at parties. No big deal," I shrug and set my drink down. "When are you preforming?" I ask as I run my hands up his chest.

"Like ten minutes. I wanted to see you first."

"Well I am flattered. Now that you see me, what are you gonna do next?" I ask and he smirks before pressing his lips to mine. My eyes close and I let our lips linger on each other for a moment before I sling my arms around his neck, kissing him back hard. His tongue traces across my bottom lip and I open up willingly to let him in. A warm feeling spreads in my stomach and lean into the kiss. His hands squeeze my bum and I moan softly into his mouth.

"Luke Robert Hemmings!" Ashton's voice yells. I groan and pull away.

"What do you want Ashton?" Luke snaps.

"As much as I hate to interrupt your junior porn shoot, we have to get ready to go on."

"Right fine, give me a minute." he says and Ashton nods before walking off. "We'll continue this later?"

"Definitely. Now go get ready," I say and he smiles before pecking my lips and walking off.

As 5 Seconds of Summer start their set I make my way over to an area where I can get a good view. They preform a song I haven't heard them preform before, and damn, they're fucking amazing. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=W7Wb1PCqUOA I take a seat and my vision goes a little blurry for a second before returning back to normal. Weird.

"Oh hey Harry," I say when I notice who's sitting next to me.

"Mmm," he groans and takes a gulp from his bottle of Jack.

"You okay there?" I ask concerned.

"No."

"What happened?"

"That," he says and points over to the bar where I see Jamie sucking face with a kid from our dance class. I think his name is Stiles or something. I guess she has a thing for that name.

"Ouch."

"Whatever. It's not like we were actually a thing. I can fuck any girl in here, I don't know why I'm sulking like such a pussy."

"Maybe because you actually have feelings for her," I suggest and he scoffs.

"The feelings clearly aren't mutual." he says sadly as 5sos begins the last song of their set.

"Hey come on Harry don't get yourself down."

"Why shouldn't I?" he grumbles and takes another drink from his bottle.

"Ok, let's slow down there," I say and take the bottle out of his hands.

"Give it back," he whines.

"No! Drinking doesn't solve anything." He crosses his arms and turns around in a huff. God, he is a such a fucking five-year-old. "Harry you're acting like a child, talk to me." He turns around again and uncrosses his arms.

"Why doesn't she like me?"

"Harry, there are tons of girls who would love to date you."

"But I want Jamie! No one else!" OTP JARRY OH MY GOD.

"Well then fight for her. Maybe she does like you and she's just trying to make you jealous," I suggest and shrug my shoulders.

"If she gets to make me jealous why can't I?" he asks before wrapping his arms around my waist and kissing me harshly.

"Harry get off me!" I yell and push him off.

"Come on, help me make her jealous," he says and tries to kiss me again.

"What the fuck!?" an angry voice says behind me. Great. "Why the fuck are you kissing my girlfriend Styles?" Wow, I've never heard Luke this mad before.

"No wait, he was trying to kiss me, I didn't kiss him," I say.

"I'll talk to you later," Luke snaps. Well shit. He takes a step toward Harry and I see his fist clench at his sides.

"Woah, Luke calm down," I say and take grab his arm.

"No, I wont fucking calm down. Harry I thought you were my mate and then I see you kissing Kat?"

"Easy bro, it was just a kiss," Harry slurs and holds his hands in surrender.

"Just a kiss? You're such a dick!" Luke yells and raises his fist before connect it with Harry's jaw.

"Luke! Stop!" I yell as Harry stumbles backwards. Louis and Zayn catch him while Ashton and Calum hold Luke back.

"Whatever. I'm fucking leaving," Luke mumbles and pushes his way through the crowd.

"Luke wait!" I yell and try to follow him. Damn it, where the fuck did he go? I loose him in the crowd and look around helplessly. "Fuck!"

"Kat? What's wrong?" Perrie asks.

"Luke left because Harry kissed me and I have a fucking killer head ache now for some reason and everything just fucking sucks," I groan and my head pounds.

"Wait Harry kissed you?! Did you kiss him back?"

"No! God no. I have Luke! I would never cheat on anyone, especially not Luke," I groan and my vision goes somewhat blurry again. I stumble slightly and Jamie catches me.

"Are you okay? How much have you had to drink?" she asks sounding very concerned.

"Only a cup of beer. I'm okay, I think I'm just a little overwhelmed."

"Okay if you're sure. You need to find Luke and explain what happened."

"I know, thanks Perrie. I'll go do that now."

I make my way, actually more like stumble my way, to Luke's dorm. I guess I can't handle my alcohol as well as I thought I could. I knock on the door and wait for a response but there isn't one.

"Luke please open up, it's Kat," I plead. No response. "Luke you owe it to me to at least let me explain." The door opens after a few seconds and Luke wordlessly lets me in. He walks over to his bed and collapses down onto it. I sit on the edge next to him and sigh.

"I didn't kiss him," I say truthfully. "I pushed him off right away."

"How can I believe you?" he grumbles into his pillow.

"I have you. Why the fuck would I kiss Harry?" I ask. He turns over and I smile at him. "I would never do anything to hurt you Luke. I'm dating you and I'm happy. Why would I ruin that?" He's silent for a couple minutes thinking. He looks cute when he's thinking.

"I'm sorry I jumped to conclusions," he mumbles eventually.

"It's okay. I probably would have too," I say. I wince as my head throbs again. My vision once again goes wack and for a second Luke has a twin. Two Lukes? Yes please!

"Are you okay," Luke asks and sits up.

"I'm fine, just a headache," I say. My brain starts to go fuzzy and I feel like I am very drunk.

"You don't look okay. How much did you drink?"

"Just a cup of beer. Don't worry," I slightly slur my words.

"Let me get you a cup of water, it'll make you feel better." He starts to stand up but I push him back down.

"You know what would really make me feel better?" I ask flirtatiously.

"What?"

"You," I lean down to his ear, "Inside of me," I whisper and he gulps as I bite down on his earlobe.

"Okay, you're definitely drunk, let's get you back to your dorm." he tries to stand up again but I push him back down again and straddle his hips.

"I'm not drunk. I had one beer." I run my hands up and down his chest and I can tell he's trying very hard to keep himself composed.

"You're not thinking straight."

"Yes I am," I lie. I'm definitely not but my brain is too clouded to realize this. "Come on Luke. Don't you want me?" I grind my hips onto him and he groans.

"Fuck. Yes, I want you, but not like this. Not when you clearly don't know what's going on."

"But Lu-"

"No buts. I'm taking you back to your room and if you still want this when your sober we'll talk about it."

"Ugh, you're a poopy head." I let out a yawn and roll of him.

"I'll carry you okay?"

"Okay," I mumble sleepily and feel his arms wrap around me. He carries bridal style back to my dorm and I snuggle my head into his chest.

"Sleep well," he whispers as he places me in my bed and kisses my forehead.

"Stay," I mumble as he turns to leave.

"What?"

"Sleep with me."

"Kat I do-"

"I don't mean we have to have to sex. Just sleep with me. I don't wanna be alone ."

"Okay," he sighs. I feel my bed dip under Luke's weight and the cover lift off me for a second. His arm wraps around my waste and pulls me close to his warm chest.

"Sweet dreams," he says and kisses my shoulder.