L U K E
Everything happened so fast.
I threw the bottle of beer towards the wall, satisfied when I heard the loud smashing of glass against the concrete. I opened another bottle of beer, chugging as I felt heat spread all over my throat and chest. I had forgotten that my phone was in my pocket until it started to ring.
"Yeah?"
"Luke Hemmings, where in the world are you?"
"Hi, Calum Hood. You know, you don't have to use my full name. You can call me Luke." I laughed.
"Are you drunk?"
"No, I just said that I was Luke. I thought you knew?"
"You are drunk. What the heck, Luke?"
There was no denying that. "Luke. Where are you?" Calum sighed. I didn't know if it was the alcohol taking over, but I instantly felt guilty hearing his worried voice through the phone.
"You don't need to see
