New Girl| Gmw. (Rucas)

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Lucas: I'll sleep in the couch then yeah. I don't wanna kick you out your own bed.

Riley: you know my bed is king sized. We can sleep in it together. No big deal.

Lucas: are you sure.

Riley: absolutely.

Me and Riley got into bed. She was in shorts and a crop top. I was in a pair of gym shorts. I never usually sleep in much. Or anything.

As I got in I opened my arms for her to come in for a hug. She placed her head on my chest. I ran my fingers through her hair until we both feel asleep. Her skin was so soft. When she was sleeping she looked so peaceful. Like nothing had ever gone wrong in her life.

Riley's Pov.

I woke up the next morning in Lucas' arms. I felt so warm and protected. He might be a player but I've never been into someone this much. He knows everything about me. And in some ways he was still here. I just lay there for a few minutes until I heard Lucas starting to wake up. We lay there a while longer until Lucas got up to go take a shower and I needed to do my hair and makeup. I straightened my hair putting it into a half up half down messy bun look. It looked like you had spent hours perfecting it. Then added a bit of concealer and foundation so I looked more awake. Adding a bit of mascara and quickly filling in my eyebrows.

I walked over to my closet putting on high waisted black jeans with rips in the knees, a stripy crop top. Picked up my leather jacket before walking into the lounge and placing it on the sofa. Walked into the kitchen making myself a coffee. As I saw Lucas walking in, in nothing but a towel.

Riley: avert your eyes Lucas Friar is naked!

Lucas: funny I left my clothes in your room.

Riley: haha, you want MacDonald breakfast? We can go through the drive through?

I shouted to Lucas as he walked into my room.

Lucas: sure!

For the first time in forever. Lucas walked out of my room in a pair of straight jeans (he Always wore sweat pants or shorts) whit his timberland boots, A white short sleeved top with writing on it.

Lucas: ready to go?

Riley: Erm sure. Let me just put my shoes on.

I grabbed my boots and my bag letting Lucas leave before me So I could lock the door.

Riley: Shit the car key!

Lucas: I picked it up on my way out of your room.

Riley: good job you know what you're doing.

Lucas: Well someone has to!

Riley: cheeky!

From MacDonalds I got the oatso simple apple and cherry porridge with a toast bagel and a large tea. While Lucas got the sausage, egg and cheese bagel with a hash brown and a large black coffee.

Lucas: typical white girl you are aren't you.

Riley: typical Texas boy you are.

Lucas: meh

Riley: meh

About 47 minutes into the drive I turned the radio on.

Lucas: I love this song turn it up.

Riley: You love secret love song by little mix?

Lucas: Hey! Just cause I'm a jock-

Riley: and a player!

Lucas: yeah, yeah okay well it doesn't mean I can't like this kind music.

Riley: I just would never think it. Maybe your not the typical Texas boy.

Lucas: Hey I can appreciate a good country song!

Riley: it's all coming out now Friar!

Lucas: shut it Matthews.

Me and Lucas broke out into complete hysterics. I loved just spending time with him. As he kept on driving I just looked at him. The complete constraintion on his face, he looked so cute.

Lucas: what's wrong? Do I have something on my face?

Riley: No you just look cute when you contrate.

I saw Lucas rase his brow to what I just said.

Riley: did I just say that out loud?!

Lucas: so you think I'm cute.

Riley: No, no, no...

Lucas: You can't Take it back now you've said it.

Riley: You're such a dick at times aren't you?!

Lucas: i try.

We started laughing again as I was flipping through the radio channels.

Riley: I like this song.

Lucas: twenty one pilots?

Riley: yep I can do the rap to this perfectly wait

Lucas carried on driving not saying a word just listening to the lyrics

Riley: Wait for it, it's coming...

Lucas: that's what he said,

Riley: shhhhhhhhhh.. Time gains momentum the moment when I'm living in 'em
I'm winning a momentary sinning a moment passing after
A re-beginning moments mending memories
Pretending enemies are frenemies, sending me straight to bending me
My bad behavior but I bet I could have been a better man
Copy and paste caught me, and copy, better rhymes bother me
The better the rhythm the badder I am but I bet I'll battle with 'em battle
Better I am, Gambling man, better bet I am a gambling man, I am?

Lucas: nice.

Riley: I know right. That took me so long to learn how to do.

I looked out the window to see us going down a street full of nice house. Lucas stopped the car talking off his seat belt looking at me.

Lucas: Riley, were here.

I closed my eyes taking a deep breath and getting out the car walking up the path of this nice big house with Lucas holding my hand. As I went to nock to door. It opened.

Riley: Oh hi.

???: Riley? Riley Matthews is that you?