Lucy POV
His Hands moves across my warm skin, his body even closer to mine. A trail of kisses from my neck to my ear. My heart races, my body tenses.
Placing his left hand on my leg moving upward in a teasing motion. Forming patterns on my leg as his lips meets mine. His lips causes my body to extend its heat.
Holy shit.
Moving his lips in a slow motion pulling slightly away for every intake of breath. The movement of my hands in his hair causes him to open his eyes to mine.
His eyes stare at me causing me to come to realization.
Sarah walks into the room, her eyes scan the room before falling on us. Ryan was standing between my legs as my body was resting on the bedside table.
"You little... " realizing something that I couldn't have pointed to she steps closer to us. With Ryan moving from between my legs I slide from the table quickly pulling my tan top over my head. I hurry behind him, he steps away from me leaving my exposed to Sarah.
Wasn't I just making out with him? Should he even be preventing this.
Sarah pulls me to the ground, her hand in a fist. I close my eyes awaiting her punch. Her fist connects to my cheek.
Ryan steps towards my body laying on the ground, he scans my body before placing his glare to my eyes.
His eyes sent fear through my body, dangerous blue eyes looking through mine. With not a much as sympathy to my now bleeding figure.
He tilt his head laughing heavily "Lucy" he forces through his laughter "Just why on earth did you punch Me?" laughing wholeheartedly he turns towards the door
"Lucy! " Sally yells poking at my arm
Sitting up straight in my bed I scream, my screams growing louder and louder. Sally forces me into her arms
" Lucy, Everything is okay" Sally pushes my head into her shoulder.
It was a dream? More like a nightmare, warm tears rush down my cheeks falling onto Sally's shoulder forming a wet spot.
She slowly pulls away from me scanning my face. Using her hands to cautiously whipping the tears that kept flowing away. "It was just a dream"
Making out with Ryan, being punch by Sarah. I move my hand to my face in an attempt to ensure my nose hadn't been broken. Thankfully it wasn't.
I turn to my nightstand to where my alarm clock was, it was a few minutes before five. I must have fell asleep after Natalie drove me here.
If that hadn't have been a dream Sarah would never have been able to punch me twist. My father had me take classes on how to fight from I was in the eighth grade. He wouldn't always be around me and he taught no guy was to ever be able to take advantage of me.
"Yeah, I was just dreaming" I turn away from Sally
"You want to talk about it? "
Did I? I don't have the energy to talk about that nightmare right now.
" No" I stand from the side of the bed that I was on "Not now at least" I head towards the bathroom door pulling the handle for it to open.
My hair was tangled and in many directions, my eyes were swollen from crying. Running my fingers through my hair in order to reduce some amount of the tangles. Failing to complete this I splash water to my face.
The cold water made my body shiver, I could still imagine Ryan lips on mines moving In that slow gentle motion. His eyes staring through mine.
Wait... What?
I splash more water to my face before reaching for a towel. Wiping my face on the towel I glance at the mirror once again before heading out of the bathroom.
Sally sits on her bed with her phone in hand, she turns to look at me with a sympathetic smile on her face. It was just a dream for crying out loud.
"You sure you okay? " she asks concern
Nightmares like this would call for some coffee with my sister. We would say all sorts of things about our mothers friends on till either of us had forgotten about it." Yeah" I say "where were you coming from Missy?"
Sally searches my face before smiling at my question. "I met this guy, Luther--" at least it wasn't about my nightmare anymore.
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The first week of college was almost over. I ignored Nathan in every way I could. Ensuring I would sit at the back of our literature class and avoiding any invite to lunch. Ryan on the other hand kept bumping.
Walking over to the chemistry lab, where I would be sitting beside non other than Nathan.
I hadn't seen Lucas around campus all week neither has he called since we had lunch.
Natalie kept reminding me about karaoke tomorrow night, ensuring that I remembered to invite my boyfriend.
Lucas was a...thrilling sight. Running his hands through his hair in frustration or when he got nervous. His chocolate tricks, I still couldn't understand how he got those chocolates from behind my ears.
A relationship wasn't what I was looking for, not right now at least.
Sitting in the exact seat that Nathan and I first share, I sit there waiting for the class to begin.
"Hey, Martin right?"
I turned to face the direction the voice came from. It shaggy hair guy from behind me, he wore a gray t-shirt. Green eyes stares at me with his pink lips forming into a smile.
"Yeah... Lucy"
So far I've made friends in almost every class, making friends was always the easiest part, for me at least.
"I'm Luther"
Professor Chung walks in the room followed by Nathan and a blonde. I turn around facing professor Chung after smiling at Luther. Nathan walks around our small table before sitting down.
A simple Good day wouldn't hurt you know.
I look from the corner of my eyes at Nathan. Glancing at his red fitting -it's wasn't tight but it wasn't loose- cardigan,looking up to his lips turn in a frown I move my eyes away from him.
At least I was pretending not to dislike the fellow.
Professor Chung sends around a bunch of papers with one landing on our desk " In front of most of you" professor Chung begins "Is your first group assignment"
Reaching over for the paper I read the information. With Nathan, like meeting him for this. I am definitely failing chemistry.
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