Deeply In Love from 2016 with a twist :)
One fight leads to the changing of Lucas and Dream lives for a good part. Through the bumps and the curves, how will they end up falling Deeply In Love?
Baby, how do you sleep when you lie to me? All that shame and all that danger I'm hopin' that my love will keep you up tonight Baby, how do you sleep when you lie to me? All that fear and all that pressure I'm hopin' that my love will keep you up tonight How Do You Sleep?|Sam Smith Dream "I don't wanna be alone, tonight, it's pretty clear that I'm not over you." I sang along with Sam Smith on his track Dancing with a Stranger as I danced into my room.
Going into the closet, I tossed my dirty clothes before drying off again putting on my bare vanilla lotion and perfume before sliding on my underwear.
"What should I wear?" I asked myself tapping my chin.
"It's clothes on your dresser already." Jayceon said from behind me and I jumped trying to cover myself up.
"Jesus Christ!" I screamed trying to cover myself up and I peeked around the corner of the closet door looking at him while he laid in my bed on his stomach.
"Chill. Don't nobody wanna see that lil bitty shit." He waved me off still facing the wall. "Get the clothes and lets have a quick lil photo shoot."
"Sounds like a plan in my book." I smiled grabbing the clothes he picked out and sliding them on before sliding on some shoes that matched. "I'm ready."
He got out the bed grabbing his phone before leaving the room with me following behind him.
"Who keeps letting you in my house?" I asked. This was like the 3rd time that he popped up in my room and he scared me every single time. I needed to learn to pay attention.
"Mom, she loves me." he smirked opening the back door for me.
Rolling my eyes, I walked out to the backyard going by the fence. "She don't like you like that for real."
"She loves me, probably more than she loves you." he shrugged before laughing making me stale face him.
"It wasn't funny. Now can you hurry and take my pictures?" I huffed causing him to smack his lips.
After what felt like a hundred photos, we were finally done, but he refused to send me the pictures.
"If I knew that you were going to be a little poot, I would've said no." I pouted crossing my arms.
"A poot? Really?" he laughed making me frown even more. "Best friend don't be like that."
"Best friend? Since when?" I asked confused. Yeah we are cool, but I never said we were best friends.
"Check your Instagram." he smiled and I pulled out my phone eyeing him suspiciously.
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"Awn, you're going to make me cry." I said hugging him.
"If you cry, I'm gon' laugh. I hate when people cry in front of me. That makes me laugh." He laughed and it made me frown.
"So does that mean when I called you crying about my test grade being a B, that mean you were laughing at me too then?" I crossed my arms.
"...Yes, but I muted the phone. You sounded so retarded because you crying over a B, me? I'd be thanking the Lord if I got a B."
"You were one of those bad kids."
"I wasn't bad, they just didn't like me because I was the class clown." he said laughing and I laughed too.
"Being bad." I shook my head looking at the picture Kayla sent me.
mykaylabae🥺💕': Does it look like Im having fun?
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me:Yes girl. Look at your butt😅! Do some squats for me please. mykaylabae🥺💕': Good bye. Take the lunch to Lucas today.
"Oh shoot. You want to ride with me to go give Lucas his lunch?" I asked walking back into the house.
"Nah." he shook his head. "But let me get a favor." he said pulling me back to him. --------------------- Lucas "You don't know how to knock on the door like a regular person?" I asked Dream snatching the food out her hand.
"Okay, see I didn't come here for all this attitude you're giving me. Please don't snatch from me."
"Okay, I have the food now. You can leave." I said trying to close the door but she put her foot right there stopping me.
"I'm really getting tired of your nonstop attitude with me! I haven't done crap but been nice to you and you're being a complete poot to me! Treat people how you want to be treated Lucas!" she ranted. "If you wanna talk anger to somebody, do it to Samantha!"
It was true that I was giving everybody the cold shoulder. I was just fucked up about this whole situation and I wanted not to be bothered.
"Take me over there then." I said.
"What?" she said stopping her rant.
"Take me over Samantha house so I can cuss her out." I said walking outside pushing her to the side slightly going over to the passenger side of her car.
"Are you sure about this?" she asked walking to the drivers side.
"Did I stutter? Let's go." I said getting into the car.
The ride to Samantha's mother house was quiet and it seemed long. As we got closer, my stomach started to turn uncomfortably.
"Take me back home." I mumbled.
"Nope. You're going to go and talk to her and you're going to stop being a poot." she shook her head.
"I said, take me home." I said raising my voice.
"And I said no. You don't have too many times to keep talking out of the side of your neck with me. I'll hit you with this car." she snapped pulling into the house drive way. "Now get out and go talk to her. I can't believe you're such an bad apple sesame seed when you're talking to me but you're being a real scary pants going to talk to her."
To avoid hurting the white girl feelings, I got out the car and slowly made my way to the door knocking on it.
It took a minute for somebody to open they door and when they did, I was faced with Will.
"Oh." he smirked. "Ayo Sam, yo fake baby daddy here. You wanna step inside?"
"No. Never mind." I turned getting back into the car and Dream said nothing as she pulled out the driveway heading back towards my house.
