cigarette smoke! | mike wheeler

lucas sinclair

CHAPTER THREE!
FLASHBACK 2 YEARS AGO!

i was originally gonna choose will byers for this part but lucas is an underrated angel so ur welcome;) also he isn't that good of a person in this chapter OOF

"boop, boop, BOOP!"  "lucas stop!" daisy laughs as her boyfriend continues to boop her nose.

"but you love nose boops?" he says puzzled. "i know, that's why when i tell you to stop you are supposed to keep doing it" she smiles.

lucas pauses before quickly booping her nose again.

"daisy! are you and lucas ready?" her mom yells from downstairs.

"yeah mom!" daisy yells. she pecks lucas on the cheek and jumps off her bed.

she fixes the wrinkles in her tucked shirt and grabs her bag.

"c'mon let's go" daisy says all smiley. in this point of time daisy despised school, but being with lucas was the only thing that made her happy.

(btw she never talked to or hung out with the others)

lucas and daisy hop into the car to go to school.
lucas and daisy both have first period together, but daisy went to the library to study while lucas met up with his friends.

daisy had to sit in the back of the class, as if she was new and that was the only open seat.

suddenly the door opens and all heads snap up. in walks a ginger girl, was was holding a skateboard and was wearing yellow, daisy's favorite color.

after she was introduced to the class as max everybody seemed to not take their eyes off her.

lucas turns and looks at daisy, she smiles waving but he does nothing.

then she turns her head and sees who he was really looking at, max.

daisy grew up with trust issues, from her biological father to the boys at her old school this pissed her off.

she grabbed her books and her bag and stormed to the front of the room.

"uh miss-miss woods!" mr.clarke yells. "what?!" she turns.

"hallpass please" daisy was relieved but confused as to why he let her leave but she's happy he did.

she didn't know where she was going, bathroom,locker,library she didn't know she just walked.

before she knew it she ended up off of school property where she walked home and stayed in her room with her face in the pillow listening to "queen"

later on during the day daisy heard a door slam downstairs.

"daisy?!" lucas yelled running up the stairs. "daisy where the hell have you been?!" he says walking up to her and she is still laying face down.

"here" she says muffled. "why were you staring at the girl?" she asks as she sniffles.

"i- i— shes new, that's why" he says nervously.

"oh sure, yeah are you sure it's not her, red hair, or her curves, or her pink lips, or her freckles or the fact that's she's literally the EXACT DREAM GIRL YOU DESCRIBED TO ME?!" she says now crying.

lucas had nothing to say, he had nothing to say because daisy was right. it fascinated him how his dream girl he described only a few weeks ago walked right into his classroom.

"i'm sorry" lucas says "sorry," daisy asks.

"well, you can take that sorry, and shove it right up your ass lucas sinclair!" she says pushing him out of her room and slamming the door.