Chapter 7:: Untouched:: The Veronicas
"Hey! Lacy!"
I tried walking faster down the hall. Math was just around this corner. I skimmied past a couple of freshman and sophmores and started to jog.
"Racy Lacy!" he called out, not sounding that far away.
"Leave me alone!"
"Nuh uh!" he laughed.
I turned my head back once and then sighed. He was right behind me. "Why are you so fast?" I asked stopping. Might as well stop myself.
He smirked and dust imaginary dust off his shirt, which was name brand. All the kids here wear name brand. His jeans were dark blue and hung farly low, low enough that I could see Calvin Klein band. His hair was a mess, as per usual, hanging around his face. His har was this pretty brown with lighter brown highlights. And a peice of hair was hanging in his eyes, a stray hair he always tried to push away with his had but always made its way back into those gorgeous blue eyes.
If there was anything nice to say about this idiot, it would be his eyes.
"You done checking me out, Racy Lacy?" Lucas smirked. I shoved his shoulder.
"I was not checking you out!" I denied. Lucas laughed at me and pointed a finger at my face.
"Ha! Your blushing. Aw the color reminds me of your bra!"
My eyes widened, "Shut up. You said you'd never speak of it."
"In front of others," he said triumphly. "There's no one hear, Lace."
"And stop calling me that!"
"Okay Lacy."
I growled, "You know what I meant."
"What ever do you mean Racy Lacy?" he said innocently. He slanted his head to the side and that one stray hair fell into his eyes again.
"Oh shush," I said. "What do you want?"
"Oh I wanted to wish you happy Monday and I have a question to ask you." I looked at my watch and shrugged.
"I'm late anyways."
He grinned and jumped up and down like a little girl, "Okay so how was your date with Marc?"
I blushed, "How did you..."
"I live with the dude." he said waving me off. "Now answer."
"Why do you care?"
"I want to know what he did so I can beat him when I take you out."
I blinked at him then started laughing, "Your so funny!"
"I'm not joking Nadya, I will take you out." he said seriously.
I was shocked that he actually said my first name instead of my middle name. "Oh yeah sure."
He smiled at me and then hugged me. "I'll find out later. See you at band rehearsal!" He let go and started walking in the other direction.
"Wait! Band rehearsal?"
"Oh yeah I'm forcing you to come see my band later on today!" he grinned. "Buh Bye now."
"What the f*ck?"
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