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you hurried through your house, looking for your phone.
"mom! have you seen my phone?" you yelled to your mother who was in the kitchen making dinner.
"why would i have seen it? it's your phone not mine, sweetie."
you groaned, looking around the living room until you noticed a familiar pattern on the couch. your phone case. making your way towards the kitchen you grabbed your sweater off of the wood, brown chair.
"i'm gonna go over to lucas', i'll be back soon."
"be careful, be back before dinner." you nodded your head at your mother before you walked to the front door and out the house.
a couple of minutes later you arrived to his house, lightly knocking and the door.
you knocked a couple more times, not receiving an answer, and so you made the decision to check if the door was locked or not.
it wasn't, what a surprise, lucas was probably home alone again.
as you entered the quiet home, you set your sweater down on the living room couch.
you tiptoed up the stairs to lucas' room, getting ready to scare the crap out of him.
you smiled as you reached the white door with a sign that read 'detour' stuck on it.
"boo!" you threw the door open, covering your eyes immediately after, lucas screaming like a little girl.
"y/n, what the hell?!"
"what the hell me? what the hell you!" you screamed back, your hands still covering your soft e/c eyes.
"where are your pants?" you groaned, walking back out the bedroom door.
"they're on now. jesus y/n/n, you scared the shit out of me."
he walked out the door and pulled you back into his bedroom, you uncovered your eyes as he and made your way to his bed.
"yeah, well sorry i didn't know you had no pants on. if i would've know i would've stayed away." you joked, pushing him further from you with both your hands.
he moved your hands away from his chest, "shut up. why are you here anyways?"
"oh yeah, kinda just flew past my mind. thanks for reminding me." you pulled your small, red backpack off of your shoulders and opened it.
pulling out the big, white envelope you looked at lucas with a smile on your face, waving it around in his face with both hands.
his eyes widened as he read the label on the envelope, "no way! you got in?" you nodded at him, placing the papers back into your bag.
"babe, that awesome. congrats!" he chuckled, pulling you in for a hug.
"i told you i was getting into yale, didn't i tell you?" you giggled as you pulled away from him.
"don't gloat y/n, let's not forget which one of us is the hot actor here." you playfully scoffed at him, rolling your eyes.
"so, when will your parents be back?"
"i don't know, probably not until later." he shrugged.
after seconds of silence and the two of you just looking around his room, you looked at each other. a smirk evident on both your faces.
in an instant you threw your bag off the bed while lucas climbed on top of you, smiling like an idiot.
