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Chapter 5

I wake up to Lucas cuddling me tightly. I knew he liked cuddling. He just doesn't like to show it. "Lucas wake up." He shakes his head no buries his head into my shoulder. I tug on his eyelids and he looks right at me. "Maya leave me alone." I shake my head no. "I need to workout today. Then get my tea. Then meet Javie." "Who's Javie?" He says with jealousy. I roll my eyes. "My personal trainer." He looks at the ceiling for a moment and says. "Well can I come with you?" "Fine." He smiles and hugs me. "Enough Lucas you're crushing me. And since when did you become so touchy." He shrugs his shoulders while saying "I don't know maybe it's just a really good day for me." He let's go of me and I head to take a shower.

I get out of the shower and see that Lucas went back to sleep. I start to take off my towel and I hear Lucas say "god maya you couldn't have warned me?!" I jump and cover myself with my towel while saying "I thought you were asleep." He look me up and down. I try to shove his face the other way while saying "stop looking you pervert." He catches my hand and pulls me on top of him. "Lucas stop my towel is slipping." He smirks while saying "I bet You look better without it." I try to break free of his grip but he's holding me too tight. "Let go Lucas." He let's go once I elbow him in the face. "get out." "I'm sorry. I was only kidding." He walks over to me and hugs me. "I only meant for it to be a joke I'm sorry." I push him out my door forcefully.

I get dressed in a sports bra and leggings. I walk out and Lucas gasp. "Damn M you look good." "Shut up and don't even think about looking at my body." He looks at the ground and says "will do."

We take a jog to Lucas's so he can get some clothes. "Come on Lucas we don't have all day." He suddenly comes out in some basketball shorts and no top. God maya stop staring. Lucas grabs my hand and I pin him against the wall. I put my hand on his chest and I slowly make it go down. "Maya stop. What are you doing?" I start to caress his v line. His face turns bright red and I stop. "I just had to get you back from earlier." He rolls his eyes and walks away. we walk outside. Him being around me is making me ten times hotter then I would be if I were on my own.

We finally reach the tea shop. And Lucas just looks at me and smiles. "Stop being weird Lucas." "I'm not. You just look nice." God, I'm sweating like a pig how do I look nice. "Haha very funny." He shakes his head no while pulling a piece of hair behind my ear. "I'm not joking. You look beautiful Maya. Its nice to see you without all the nice clothes and makeup. Just you." I awkwardly turn around I walk to our table.

I order both of our drinks while Lucas is in the bathroom. I ordered both of us a detox tea and a green health shot.

Lucas comes back to the table and our drinks are already here. He takes a sip and gags. I shake my head and say "it's not supposed to be good. It's healthy. Now drink up." He shakes his head while saying. "I can't." "Nope you made me face my phobia a few months ago. You can and you will drink this." He takes a small sip of the shot and I tilt the glass back until it is empty. I smile and say "good boy Lucas." While patting the top of his head. He just looks at me and frowns. I wipe his mouth because he is a slob.

After I met up with my trainer Lucas has been acting weird. He's been acting so protective. As soon as we walk outside he kisses me. I pull away and say "No one is looking at us." He look me in the eyes and says "shh. They don't always have to be watching." And he tries kisses me again. I quickly step back and I look at him in shock for a while. I finally get my thoughts together and I say. "Stop. What does that mean. Were just pretending remember." I say this calmly not trying to get upset. "Leave it you to always keep it real." I furrow my eyebrows and say "well at least I'm not getting carried away."

Paparazzi sees me yelling at Lucas and I quickly quiet down and say. "I'll talk to you later Lucas."

I walk home by myself wanting to be by myself and to think. I get home and run into my music room. I sit in from off the piano and press record.