Lucy's P.o.V.
"Luc or Lu or Lucy, whatever you want," I grinned and chuckled as I looked to Keith. "Nice to know.... Archibald," I said teasingly. I liked her already.
"Nadja you little bitch..." he grumbled in a huff, pulling her onto his lap.
Smirking, I watched them and thought dreamily of River.
"Well, who are you thinking about?", smirked Nadja, surreptitiously stroking her hand to Keith's cock.
I sighed. "About River...", I admitted honestly.
"Ouh hot name. Who's that?", she asked.
"Hey..." grumbled Keith, nipping her hip lightly.
"He is... Was Colin's best friend... ", I sighed, resting my head in the palms of my hands.
"What about Colin... holy shit, he had muscles and shit... ouch, Keith you dickhead!"
"Colin is dead... And yes I know he was my friend..."
"Oh damn... But show me that River."
She said enthusiastically, bouncing up and down on Keith's lap.
"When he comes back you'll see him..."
"Okay... when is he coming?"
"I don't know..."
River's P.o.V.
Completely sweaty, I stumbled through the door and marched straight into the kitchen to empty a glass of water over my arm, which was covered in burn scars.
"That's him...", I heard someone breathe. I heard an armchair shift back and someone stand up, then I saw Lucy coming toward me.
"Can I help?"
"Nah, I'm good...", I dismissed her.
"Okay," she sighed.
Did she really want to deal with burnt flesh? More like no. Annoyed, I looked at the yellow wound fluid that was oozing out and then gave up on washing it off. It didn't help.
"Who is she?"
"That's Nadja... Keith's girlfriend..." she breathed.
"I see." I said curtly and leaned against the sink. "Hit me."
"Why?" she asked, startled.
"You want me to teach you how to fight.... so hit me."
She struck, but the only question that came to mind was whether you could really talk about using force here.
"Try a fist." I said with a wink and grabbed her hip to turn her properly and push her legs shoulder-width apart.
"I... Don't want to hurt you..." she said softly, but clenched my hands into fists.
"If you keep stroking me like that, I'm afraid I'll have to report you to the police for sexual harassment."
She stifled a laugh and looked at me with a feigned pout.
"Go ahead... hit me, little girl."
So she punched my stomach, which was a little better. Still, my grandma would have a better punch in her grave.
"I'm not even tensing my abs...you punch like a girl...okay no, that would be an insult to all girls."
Offended, she punched again, harder this time, but still holding back.
"As long as you hold back, we can forget about it...you have no will...which is exactly why you'll never be a fighter and I don't want to train you either."
I crossed my arms in front of my chest, trying not to hiss as the burnt skin came into contact with the black fabric of my shirt.
"I don't want to be a fighter.... I just want to be able to fight back in an emergency.... "
"You have to become a fighter to be able to defend yourself, kiddo.... keep letting us protect you, because we'll never get any further than this with your attitude."
"Okay..." she threw her hands in the air and gave up. She stepped a little closer.
"Let me see your wound, fighter...", she breathed and pointed at the wound.
"It's just a scratch.", I grumbled and stepped a little away from her.
"Okay...", she sighed and stepped back. "You wouldn't want me... Would you?"
"What do you mean?"
"Even if I wasn't that shy, uptight and self-conscious.... you would still not want me..."
"I'm not ready to enter into anything more intimate at this time"
"Is it because of Alison, or is it because of me?"
I gulped as she mouthed her name and built my wall back up. "Ally." I said emotionlessly.
Sighing, she looked around, "I'm going to Keith and Nadja's..."
Nodding, I turned my back to her and ran to my room
Lucy's P.o.V
I sighed and went to the others, but I immediately wanted to forget the sight.
Keith and Nadja were meanwhile fucking quite uninhibitedly at the table and had not yet seen me.
"Stop it for God's sake," I turned woefully and went into the kitchen.
They were so engrossed that they hadn't even noticed. Distraught, I yelled from the kitchen
"Get a room, dammit!"
"In theory, that's.... ahh... a... fuck... Room." Keith shouted back with a groan and increased the tempo.
I choked artificially and cleaned the kitchen, which was really gross, to distract myself. When they finally came after a while, Keith leaned over Nadja, who smirked and brushed a few strands out of his face.
"Well old man... ready for a second round?"
He glared at her briefly before turning her around and starting over.
I fled to River's room with my eyes closed and pounded on the door.
River's P.o.V.
"What is it?" I mumbled tiredly and opened my eyes again.
"They're fucking around and I have to
hear them and I don't want to," Lu whimpered.
"Then cover your ears or join in." I grumbled and closed my eyes again.
"Can I go home?"
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Ocean Eyes
Teen Fiction"Lucy do this, Lucy do that! Lucy, this is bad for you!" I could scream. So loud that everyone would hear. My life was planned out and gray. If he hadn't been in the right place at the right time, I would be flying with the angels, or more likely b...
