LIAM: "honey are you sure he will be good?" Liam asks as you both drive away from your house leaving your son 17 year old kid, Luke alone. "I promise li" you say calmly. he sighs and continues watching the road. Back at the house luke has people already showing up. The first 3 are Micheal, calum, and Ashton. A half hour later the house is filled with underaged kids drinking. Most of them are snogging in bedrooms. Liam and you are on your way home because Liam got sick and threw up. You pull up into the driveway and gasp waking Liam up. You hurriedly get out of the car and weave through people in the front yard. You open the front door and cough at the smell of alcohol. You spot Micheal's hair and walk towards him grabbing
his ear. He turns and his eyes go wide. "Where the hell is luke" you yell over the music. He points upstairs and you dash towards them. You check every single room except his. You open the door and find him eating out a girl. Both of them have their eyes closed so you walk up to him, and grab his hair pulling him back. The girl opens her eyes and grabs her clothes quickly and runs out. Luke is just sitting there in his boxers looking at you with puppy dog eyes. "That only works with your dad" you say and shut his door. To your surprise everybody is gone except Luke's 3 bestfriends, and they are helping clean everything. You call Luke down and he starts helping. You takes Luke's Apple MacBook, his iPhone 5s, and his flat screen. For 1 month. You and Liam walk upstairs
And collapse on your bed. "How does Michael even dye his hair different colors?" you ask.