A short Summer/Luke drabble. I don't own anything, don't sue please.
There's Musicals In Chino?
Summer slurred while holding the vodka bottle tightly in her grip. Luke sat right next to her in his Range Rover, sneering drunkenly at her silk hair and then at her full lips. Man, he must be wasted if he was checking out Summer, he told himself.
"So then I said," Summer said very clearly for having five shots of vodka already, "'You! Yeah, you! You little...Chino guy!'" She gave up with a sigh. "I can't believe *Ryan* broke up with me."
"I can't believe it either." Luke admitted with raised eyebrows. "I mean, he was all over you at that party, and he even took you to the pier for a romantic dinner!"
Summer glared at him. "How did you know that?"
"He told Seth, Seth told me." He clarified. "Jackass."
"Seth?"
"Ryan."
"YES! That's what he is." Summer looked very thoughtfully out of the window. "Maybe I should've stayed with Seth. Then Ryan wouldn't have had the chance to dump my ass."
Luke burst out in small, drunken giggles at the phrase 'dump my ass' and got a playful hit from Summer.
"Shut up, you retard! I was having a serious moment, hello? I was talking about getting dumped!" She somehow started giggling, too, somehow, and didn't really want to stop when she realized how nice it felt to laugh again.
"I know, it's just...*Ryan* dumped *you*."
More giggles. "Oh my God! That's so...sad!" She laughed her lungs out, as if singing in a choir, with Luke joining her. "First video-game-playing-loser Seth with and now the people-puncher Chino guy who likes musicals!"
Luke quieted. "Musicals? He likes musicals?"
Summer nodded, smiling broadly. "So very gay, I know."
"They have musicals in Chino?"
They started laughing again, and poured themselves some more vodka.
There's Musicals In Chino?
Summer slurred while holding the vodka bottle tightly in her grip. Luke sat right next to her in his Range Rover, sneering drunkenly at her silk hair and then at her full lips. Man, he must be wasted if he was checking out Summer, he told himself.
"So then I said," Summer said very clearly for having five shots of vodka already, "'You! Yeah, you! You little...Chino guy!'" She gave up with a sigh. "I can't believe *Ryan* broke up with me."
"I can't believe it either." Luke admitted with raised eyebrows. "I mean, he was all over you at that party, and he even took you to the pier for a romantic dinner!"
Summer glared at him. "How did you know that?"
"He told Seth, Seth told me." He clarified. "Jackass."
"Seth?"
"Ryan."
"YES! That's what he is." Summer looked very thoughtfully out of the window. "Maybe I should've stayed with Seth. Then Ryan wouldn't have had the chance to dump my ass."
Luke burst out in small, drunken giggles at the phrase 'dump my ass' and got a playful hit from Summer.
"Shut up, you retard! I was having a serious moment, hello? I was talking about getting dumped!" She somehow started giggling, too, somehow, and didn't really want to stop when she realized how nice it felt to laugh again.
"I know, it's just...*Ryan* dumped *you*."
More giggles. "Oh my God! That's so...sad!" She laughed her lungs out, as if singing in a choir, with Luke joining her. "First video-game-playing-loser Seth with and now the people-puncher Chino guy who likes musicals!"
Luke quieted. "Musicals? He likes musicals?"
Summer nodded, smiling broadly. "So very gay, I know."
"They have musicals in Chino?"
They started laughing again, and poured themselves some more vodka.
