I'm kind of glad I went.
Then again, I'm kinda not.
His arm was slung around my waist the whole night as I sat on his lap. Who would've guessed Scott and I would somehow hit it off. Not me. Definitely not me.
My only regret came from glancing across the patio to see Lucas Friar. Already staring.
I shouldn't have looked.
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DRIVE ✕ RUCAS
Fanfictionall we do is drive - in which he liked night drives and crisp air and she liked the feel of the rain and the sound of thunder - cover credits to badassmalia on Instagram
