Chapter Nine: You Just Want To Look At My Ass

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It was Saturday morning, today was Lucas' 'fun weekend'.

Practice among the week was hard but it was durable. Our coach had a doctor's appointment one day, so we had to put up with their coach. And let me tell you, we almost died. 

But never mind that, I got up and walked out of my bedroom. Walking down the hall, I walked into the bathroom and turning on the light. The purple walls made it quite cozy in there. I grabbed my towel, stripping, and turning on the water. 

Waiting for it to be the right temperature, I hopped in. I guess I had to shave my legs, even though it was a bitch. I washed my hair with the sensational smell of pomegranete, plus the matching conditioner. I washed the rest of my body, and finally got out of the shower. Wrapping a towel around my exposed body, I walked out of the bathroom.  

"Zoe are you up?", Dad hollered up the stairs as I walked into my bedroom.

"Yes, I just got out of the shower.", I yellled back. 

"You have guests here!", he yelled again. I rolled my eyes, "Just tell Anna to come up. She needs to learn to just walk in.", I said muttering the last part to myself. 

"Honey, it isn't Anna.", he said flatly. I rolled my eyes, walking into my bedroom. I put on my Calvin Klein underwear, with the matching sports bra. I threw on a pair of sweats that were just laying on the floor. It was probably just another one of the guys, so I just didn't put a shirt on. 

I ran down the stairs, "Who is here?" I turned and saw Lucas standing beside dad in his normal attire, Bulls t-shirt, jeans, his hair in a quiff and a leather jacket. 

"Dad, you could've told me it was him!", I said as my eyes popped out of my skull. I grabbed a coat from the rack, slipping it on. 

"What are you doing here?", I said pointing at him. 

"We have plans, remember?", he said looking down at his feet. 

"Yes, but I didn't know you were coming to my house!", I exclaimed. "And I haven't eaten yet, so you will have to wait.", I growled walking past both of them. I walked into the kitchen, where mom was staring at me. I closed the kitchen door, "Mom why did dad let him in?"

"Oh don't be like that. He seems like a nice guy.", she said putting the pancakes on a plate. 

"Mom, he is Lucas Pierce, he is a baddy!", I whined as I threw my hands up in the air. 

"Your father was a baddy, especially in bed. This one time...", she tried to continue but I said, "MOM! I do not need to here about you and Dad's sex life!" 

"Sorry. Honey, give him a chance.", she said turning around and playfully hit me with the spatuala. 

"I don't want too!", I whined again. 

"If you don't, you won't get any pancakes.", she said. I gasped at the sentence she said. Pancakes were the best thing in the world. They were just so fluffy and golden brown, with maple syrup running on top of them. 

"Fine.", I grumbled. I picked up a pancake and threw it onto my plate. Grabbing the butter, I spread it on top of the pancake. "You are not going out with a handsome guy wearing that.", Mom said handing me the syrup. 

"I told him that I was not dressing up!", I explained. 

"Nope.", she said as Lucas and Dad walked in, laughing? Why? Dad, do not be friends with him. 

"And when he dunked?", Lucas asked. 

"Smacked it right out!", Dad said as they both began to laugh again. I poured syrup on my pancake, take a huge bite before I could yell at them both. 

After they stopped laughing, I shoved a last forkful of pancake before I scooted out my chair. I grabbed Lucas by the arm, pulling him with me out of the kitchen. 

"Ella what the hell?", he said as I dragged him up the stairs. When I got to my door, I kicked the door open and through him on my bed. I slammed the door shut, glaring at him. 

"Ella, if you wanted to bang, I would prefer to do it when your parents aren't downstairs.", he said smirking. I smacked him upside the head for that idiotic remark he just said. 

"Lucas, you cannot just walk into MY house and become friends with MY dad. Okay? I don't know what your plan is to do here, but it will not work.", I said walking into my closet as I grabbed a pair of yoga pants, which I had no idea where I got them from. I grabbed one of my basketball teams warm up long sleeves, quickly getting dressed. I walked out and Lucas was standing up now, really close to me. 

He pulled his jeans away from his body, showing my a glimpse of his underwear, which said Calvin Klein. 

"Are we matching?", he gasped looking at my chest. I pushed him away, muttering "Perv." 

"Are you ready yet?", he asked as I pulled my long hair into a pony tail. I nodded, slipping on my boots. He opened the door for me, but I shook my head. 

"I'm being a gentleman.", he said pointing for me to walk out. 

"No, your being a pig. You just want to look at my ass.", I said rolling my eyes and pushing him so I could close the door. I put his hands in the air for surrender and jogged down the stairs. 

"When will you be back?", Mom said handing me a coat.

"Oh don't worry, she will be back by 9 Mrs. Parker.", he said opening the door for me. I walked out as he shut the door. 

"You better not kill me.", I said opening the door of his sports car.

"Don't worry sunshine.", he said smirking.

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SORRY FOR A SHORT UPDATE

SORRY I HAVEN'T UPDATED IN FOREVER

IM FUCKING SORRY

~Kenzie ;) 

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