You And Only You (Lucas Coly)

Chapter 14- Reuniting

Brenda's POV

After twenty- million bus stops the seven eleven looks familiar probably because it's the one by my house. Waking Monica up I run up to the front of the bus getting out.

"Tell your parents to call mine when you get home if you don't I'll think something is wrong ok?" She nods hugging me one last time.

I walk as quickly as possible with bruises that I know are there. I rung the door bell and Brandon appears.

He pulls me in picking me up and hugging me. I smile and wince a little with the big bruise on my stomach.

"Honey who's at the-" I look up seeing my mom. She screams calling everyone down. They all hugged and bombarded me with questions.

"What happened?"

"All I remember is going outside then being thrown in a van and waking up in an alley with Monica."

My mom grabs her phone, "I'm calling the police but Brenda I want you to go up to your room and get some rest." I nod walking back upstairs.

I go up to the bathroom in my room and soak in warm water relaxing. It feels so good to be home, even though I don't think I'm completely safe I'm still happy to be home. I get out of the bath tub looking at my body. My legs and arms all bruised up, along with a huge purple and blue bruise that covers 1/2 of my stomach. Bruises all over my face and neck.

I take the makeup out cover my arms face neck and legs, I'm gonna need to get more of this stuff it works magic. I put on a tank top with some shorts and put my hair in a ponytail. Walking out of my bathroom and into my room.

I look around it feels so great to be home. My bedroom door swings open revealing Lucas. Tears pour from my eyes as he runs over to me hugging me. I wrap my arms around his waist. Ignoring the waves of pain going through my body I bury my head in his chest crying.

But he doesn't smell like his regular self, which is all manly with his normal cologne he smells like... Weed.

I look up at his face noticing the bags under his eyes and his red eyes. He's still so handsome but he looks really tired like he hasn't slept at all.

"L-Lucas w-what is that I s-smell." My voice cracking afraid it'll be exactly what I know it is. I back away from him.

"I don't want to argue about that right now, just come here." I wrap my arms around his waist and he pulls my face toward his capturing my lips. His soft ones, and feeling his tongue explore my mouth. His hands rest on my ass.

"I love you Brenda." He pulls away from the kiss.

"I love you too."

"And I'm so sorry for trying to pin the blame on you, I didn't kiss her she was all up on me and I pushed her against the lockers and she kissed me. And I'm so so so sorry I really missed-" I silenced him with a kiss.

"Lucas lets just act like that never even happened." I wrap my arms around his neck and he rests his forehead on mine, so we're staring into each other's eyes.

"Hey Listen to me, your the only one I want you and you only, understand?" I nod, he lifts me up and I wrap my legs around his waist, so he's staring up at me.

"And your the only one I want too -" I peck his lips. "- Now put me down." he puts me down and I back away from him.

"Can you explain to me why you smell like weed?" He sighs

"No I can't explain it because there's nothing to explain." He sits on my bed.

"For real Lucas I'm gone 4 or 5 days and you turn to weed."

"First of all I'm not going to argue with you about this but you weren't gone 4 or 5 days you were gone a full week and I didn't even know if you were ever going to be back."

"Look you basically told me when Bryce died and I was about to smoke that I shouldn't because it wasn't going to bring him back you didn't want me to ruin my life and I don't want you to ruin yours. It's not gonna like it was gonna bring me back."

He pulls me on his lap, looking deeply into my eyes.

"I'm sorry ok? I didn't know what else to do." He kisses my forehead. "Ok your suppose to be resting not arguing with me." I roll my eyes playfully and smile at him. I crawl off his lap and lay on the bed. He crawls next to me and I lay my head on his chest. Drifting off to sleep.

Lucas's POV

Brenda drifts off to sleep. I missed her so much but this isn't the first time I've smoked weed. She doesn't know that I'm apart of a gang and that when everybody is smoking and selling it, there's no way I can't just not smoke it. Of course ever since I've gotten with her I've stopped smoking it all the time but when I'm stressed and she ain't here weed is my go to.

I just hope she don't figure it out the wrong. Sooner or .... Later I'm gonna tell her I just need to find the right way.