Lucas Coly Imagines

Bestfriends NMW

Y/n POV:
Why does Lucas always go to chicks that don't even want anything to do with him, but his fame and money? Like, hello, Lucas, I'm your best friend. I know you see me standing here. I waved to Lucas, knowing he sees me standing here. Like,really, WTF?!
Lucas came Over to me finally noticing.
"Sorry bout dat, y/n." He said.
"Yeah, and its funny how I'M your beat friend and you can't even talk to me like that in the fronta people." I said.
"Oh, no, it's Not that. I just needed to catch up on what the football team's schedule, because I wasn't here for like 2 weeks." He explained.
"Yeah, and those were the most boring 2 weeks of my entire life. Don't ever get in a fight Again." I said pointing in his face playfully.
"But last time I checked, cheerleaders don't play football." I said stating the obvious. He could just tell me he was flirting.
"Oh, I see." He said smirking, raising his eyebrow. He came closer to me.
"See what?" I asked, getting chills of how close we were.
"You're jealous that I was flirting with those cheerleaders." He said, hugging my waist. True.
"No, I'm not." I said. Lies. I don't like Lucas as in a boyfriend way but I just don't like to share my best friend. He leaned in closer to my ear.
"Don't worry,y/n. Were still gonna be best friends, NMW." He said.