Chapter 3 : Superwoman.

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(Lucas' P.O.V)

 

"Hey Nate." I came in.

"What's up big brother?" He asked.

"Well, I kind of need your help on this one. Seeing as you're married, so you have to know a little something about love." I said.

"Lucas what's going on ?" He questioned.

"I dont know, I just-" I started before someone knocked on the door.

"Excuse me, sorry for interupting but Haley told me to ask you if you had some extra clothes I could use for the night ?" Dayla asked me.

"Yeah, they're in the room two doors down." I smiled.

"Thanks." She said, and closed the door.

"Let me guess, she has something to do with what your having problems with." Nathan said.

"Yeah." I sighed.

"Tell the love doctor what the problem is." He joked.

"Well love doctor." I laughed.

"Her name is Dayla Hudson, she's adopted and guess what. She's Skills' sister." I said.

"Stop, really ?" He asked.

"They're twins, seperated at birth." I said.

"Wow, you learn something new everyday huh ?" He said.

"The problem is I just met her, and I dont know it just seems like everythings going really fast. We kissed in the rain, I told her I loved her and not to mention Skills gave me his blessing already." I said.

"Look Luke, you're in love. I know it may be soon but dude come on. She seems like a nice person, she obviously caught your eye and bro she's pretty hot." He joked.

"No but I'm serious , I think you and her may have something. Whether you met her today or you met her when you were born, dont deny that you have feelings for her." He said.

"Yeah you're right little brother." I pated his back.

"Not to mention you just offered her your last set of clothes." He laughed.

"Dude am I whipped ?" I questioned.

"Not at all, your just in love." He laughed.

"Here." He said handing me flannel pajama pants and a wife beater.

"Thanks." I said.

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(Dayla's P.O.V)

I took a shower and changed into Lucas' sweat pants and baggy t-shirt. I blow dryed my hair and put some product in it to make it a little less frizzy and wore my natural big curls.

"Now just dump the chicken into the skillet and cook it until its brown ish." I said back into the kitchen.

"You're really good at this Dayla." Haley complimented following my instructions.

"My adopted mother was Hispanic/Italian and my adopted father was African American. So I pretty much learned how to cook every type of food from different cultures." I smiled.

"Well you may have to teach me a thing or two, I'm pretty sure Nathan's tired of eating pre made meals." She laughed.

"You cant be that bad." I said stirring the beef.

"I burn cereal." She joked.

"Okay that's pretty bad." I grinned.

"I think all the meat is done." I said tasting it.

"I'll make mine and Nathan's plate, you can make yours and Lukes." She said, winking at me.

"Haley Scott, what are you up to ?" I asked.

"You'll see soon enough." She smiled.

 

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