4. Art Project

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✧ Lucas O'Connor ✧

We were on our way to my house to start that project. 

After what Reina had said at lunch about how she wasn't interested in anyone, it had me wanting her to be interested in me. Okay, maybe I was toxic but I just wanted her to fall for me just to prove her wrong. 

The whole car ride to my house all I was thinking about was that, while she was sitting right in the passenger seat. 

Plus, she's never really had much experience with any guy. I wanted to be the guy she thought of for all her first. I wanted to hear her soft whimpers, as she gets shy with me. I wanted her to become a moaning mess with me and only me until I wanted nothing with her. 

We pulled up into the driveway and Reina got out of the car quickly. I made my way to the door and unlocked it. 

"Nice house." She spoke. 

"Thanks, angel." 

"Lucas is that you?" I heard my mother from upstairs. 

♕ Reina Simmons ♕

I heard a soft voice coming from upstairs. It must have been his mother. She came into view and made her way towards us, walking down the stairs. 

"Lucas. Why didn't you tell me you were bringing a visitor over? Hello, I'm Trinity.", she said welcoming. 

I pulled a small smile to my face. "Hi, I'm Reina." 

"You are very gorgeous." She looked at Lucas and looked at him with a small smile. She pulled me into a hug. 

"Is there anything I can get you?", she asked me. 

"Oh no, I'm good. Thank you." 

"Alright, mom. We're just here to do an art project. She's my partner." 

"Lucas don't be such an ass to me. I was just introducing myself and can't I be a little happy. You never bring a girl here. She's the first one." 

Yeah, I was starting to like Lucas' mom already. But, there was no way I was the first girl he brought into his home. I mean well he does have an art studio and plus this is for school so this shouldn't mean anything.

"She's just here to do a project mom. Plus, we don't even get along that well." He bluntly said. 

I looked up at him, wanting him to see the anger in my eyes that he said that to his mother. I do not want that to be her first impression.

I gave a small laugh. "He's just kidding. We are just still new friends." I smiled. 

"Sweetie, don't worry about him. Okay, go on and do your projects, I don't wanna waste more of your time. Reina if you need anything just let Lucas know. It was nice meeting you." She spoke. 

"Thank you. You too, Mrs. O'Connor." I started to make my way up the stairs behind Lucas. 

"Your mom is nicer than you.", I stated. 

"No shit." 

I stayed silent not wanting to even say another word to him. His house though was extremely nice. It must have about six rooms in here. I wonder what his parents do for a living damn. 

After passing three doors, he opened a door. Once I walked in I noticed that it was his room. 

I thought we were going to this art studio he has in this big ass house. Why were we in his room?

He dropped his bag and got his supplies. He looked back at me standing near the doorway, probably like an idiot. He chuckled. 

"Don't worry. The studio is right here, my little angel." He made his way to a door which I assumed was a closet but instead, it revealed a big room full of canvas and art stuff. It was beautiful, honestly. I wished I had something like this. 

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