Deeply In Love. (LucasColy) |Revamped|✔️

In Love with Another Man

But baby it's not, not that easy, hey
You treat me so much better than him
And if I was sane there'd be no competition
But, I'm in love with someone else
And I'm so sorry, hey
I'm in love with another man
And I know it ain't right, hey
In Love with Another Man|Jazmine Sullivan

Lucas
After getting the stuff for Dream, I made my way back towards the house. I was willing to do anything to get her to give me some peace. She was good people to say the least but, she could talk your head off and I didn't feel like hearing all that right now.

Pulling up to the house, I seen some one standing at the door banging on it and I frowned grabbing her bag before getting out the car. I didn't know who it was or why the fuck they were at my door but I wasn't in the mood for no bullshit right now.

"What you need?" I asked and Samantha turned around facing me. It was evident that she was crying and you could definitely tell that she was pregnant.

"I came to t-talk to you." she hiccuped.

"For what? Go home to Will." I said passing her going to unlock the door.

"He's dead!" she cried all loud almost falling out causing me to grab her so she wouldn't.

I didn't fuck with that man, nor anybody else on his daddy side. They were just like him and his daddy at this point, dead to me. It was sad to say the nice thing. I could piss, shit, throw up and anything else on their grave and I wouldn't feel any way about it.

"That's sad that he's dead. Ion know how to tell you I don't give a complete shit. But you can go on ahead and cry to your mother." I said helping her stand on her feet.

"My ice cream is going to melt because you're taking all day out here." Dream said opening the door grabbing the bag before looking at Samantha. "What do you want?" she scoffed.

"I don't know what she want me to do because her baby father is dead. But let's go in the house." I said walking into the house.

"I want to tell you my side of the story!" she cried before I could close the door. "I'm so sorry that things happened the way that they did and I can't help that it happened like that! How could I explain to the man that I love that I'm in love with another man?"

Before I could respond, Dream pulled me out the way before stepping in front of me.

"Obviously, bitch, you were messing around on him. You obviously don't love nor care about him. You claim you love him sooo fucking much but broke this man heart into a million pieces. So no, don't come to his house anymore. We really don't care for you, that baby, nor your dead ass baby father. Goodbye." she said closing the door before going into the kitchen.

I stood by the door in shock by everything that she just said. It was the truth in all but hearing her say all those things just made it even more funnier. Looking out the peek hole, I seen Samantha getting into her car before pulling off.

"Stupid face girl, going to have my ice cream melt all because she wanted to express her feelings. Girl screw you and them feelings. Take them back, and shove them where the sun don't shine." she mumbled to herself, angrily scooping the ice cream into the bowl.

"What I miss?" Kayla asked coming into the kitchen.

"Did you know that she cuss?" I asked while Dream kept talking to herself not even acknowledging our presence.

"Oh damn, Lucas what did you do? She never about to stop talking. She's pissed." she shook her head.

"I didn't do shit. Samantha was crying at the door telling me how she was in love with another man and things of that nature and how Will was dead. But Dream heard her and turned from white girl Dream to hood rat Daydreamiana in a minute and used like four cussing words." I laughed and she laughed too.

"Oh yeah, she mad. Four is a lot. She'll usually say one like 'shit' or 'fuck' so.. you gotta wait til she calm down and nobody knows with her." she shook her head before going into the living room.
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Dream
break up with your girlfriend, i'm bored. by Ariana Grande played in my ear at the highest volume. Seeing Samantha made me wanna knock her out just like her sister.

How dare she try and come back into this man face after she caused him a great deal of pain? I don't think so chick.

Lucas came and sat next to me taking the AirPod out my ear causing me to roll my eyes. I was still irritated and I wasn't talking to anybody and I hoped they didn't talk to me.

"Thank you for what you said out there. I really 'preciate it." he said and I said nothing causing him to take the other one out. Like I couldn't hear him or something.

"You just gon keep ignoring me?" Lucas asked standing in front of the TV blocking my view. When I didn't say anything he smacked his lips. "Get out my crib then."

Still not saying anything, I got off the couch and made my way to the door before putting on my shoes going to the Uber app.

"You dead ass about to leave? I was just talking shit. Come sit down." he said pulling me back into the living room but I pulled myself out his grasp.

"Stop." I mumbled and he gasped.

"And she speaks. That's good now come and sit your ass down." he said trying to get me to sit down again.

"I said stop!" I snapped before mugging him.

"Woah there. I didn't do shit to you. Keep that attitude to yourself before I really put your ass out." he snapped back.

"You're definitely being a hypocrite with that statement. And I'm gladly leaving by myself." I said waiting on the Uber to pull up.

The nerve of him to talk to me like that.

"Okay, bye I'm not begging you to stay."

"I didn't ask you to."

"Kayla come take your friend home before I snatch her lil immature ass up!" he called out going upstairs.

"She spinninganight!" she called back.

"Betty ass is at the door waiting on a damn Uber. She wants to leave so let her."

A few seconds later Kayla foot steps could be heard as she flew down the stairs. "Cancel it. I told you he was gon want you to stay." she laughed and I laughed a little too. "He like you or what ever."

"You're reaching." I shook my head before following her upstairs into her room.

"I'm definitely not and you know it." she laughed closing the door behind us.

Even when he was being a poot, Lucas made me happy. Even with like, the little things that he do. Him telling me 'shut up' even made feel a way. Not bad, not too serious, but it was good.