Lucas's P.o.V.-
Today is the day I have to go to court. I called Officer Clark last Thursday and him I would greatly appreciate a ride to school. He also told me since he was the cop to pull me over he would provide me transport me to the courthouse and back. I am to be ready by nine o' clock and no later he said specifically. I put on the nicest collared shirt I have and leave three buttons at the top unbutton. I put on some black khaki's and a belt. To finish off I tuck my shirt in to look more proffessional. I make sure none of the tattoos on my arm are visible. I walk outside and wait for Officer Clark. He pulls up in his patrol car which I wasn't really expecting. I half thought that he would be in his family van or something. I dont know why I mean he is a cop after all. I go to get in and he tells me to get in the back, so I do as I am told and get in the back. The ride there is quick and quiet. I walk to the courtroom which to my surprise is completely empty besides the judge and the jury. I vow not to lie because I am now under oath and I pretty explain what all happened in my perspective, and then Officer Clark goes on stand and does the same. The judge takes a break to allow the jury to come to their conclusion on how long my licenses should be revoked.
"Your Honor, we the jury have come to a conclusion." the jury announces when break is over.
"Lucas Stone licenses will be revoked for 6 months with no exceptions, and there must be a total of twenty-four hours of community service done before the six months is up in order for him to regain his licenses." a woman says from the stands.
The judge taps his gavel to finalize the sentence then he dismisses everyone. I walk out with my head down, and for once I wish my dad had came.
"If you want Lucas I could run you by my house to meet my daughter that way you can break some of the ice before haveing to ride to school with her." Officer Clark says laughing.
"That would be really kind of you." I say with a warm smile.
We pass alot of really nice houses on the way to his house. When we arrive at his house I immediantly notice how much nicer it is than mine. His house is obviously two stories but despite that it is a very simple house. We walk through the door and notice that the carpet in the opening room is white, so I tr to be polite and take my shoes off.
"My wife and daughter should be back shortly. Feel free to look around if you like." He says very friendly.
"Okay thank you." I say feeling just a little uncomfortable.
I take that back feeling very very uncomfortable. I hear a familiar voice yell something, I turn my head and see the guidance counsler at my school carrying a whole bunch of grocery bags. Right behind her is Anastasia. Anastasia!!!! When she notices me standing in her kitchen she turns pale as a ghost.
"Lucas?!" she says.
"Hey Anastasia." I say casually trying not to lose my shit.
"What the hell are you doing in my house?" she asks almost soundd angry.
Her dad shoots her a killer look and she rolls her eyes.
"What the heck." she says sarcastically correcting herself.
"Well I got into some car trouble and your dad has been helping me out a bit." I say thinking back to her being so vulnerable and nice in my arms.
And now she is back to her bitch of an attitude. She may be pretty but I sure as hell dont wanna deal with that first thing in the morning.
"I dont wanna be much more of a burden to your family time, so I think I am gonna walk on home." I say trying not to catch an attitude.
"Oh no need to walk, Anastasia can drive you." her dad says while smirking at her.
She snatches the keys up off the counter for her car and mutters what sounds like come on then dumbass. I roll my eyes and follow her out the back door. I notice she takes a minute before getting in the car; as if she is some pussy afraid of cars. I get in the passenger side. Once we get going I reach towards the radio to turn some tunes on. Shit, anything to break the aggravated silence.
"Yeah that doesn't work" she says with sass.
"My bad your majesty." I say sarcastically.
I am done with her attitude, I have been nothing but nice so if she wants to play that game I can too. She rolls her eyes.
"Keep on and they will get stuck like that." I say smartly.
"Shutup." she says before asking how much farther my house is.
"About an hour." I say even though it is only another fifteen minutes.
"You are shitting me!" she says while starting to tear up.
"Whoa , chill just on up the road here." I say now feeling bad.
"okay." she whispers.
I am embarrassed for her to see my house so I tell her to drop me off at the end of the rode. She doesn't argue with me. She is probably willing to do anything to get me out the car faster.
"I'll be here at 7 Monday, later hater." she says.
I get out and and laugh at her goofiness for once. I think about asking her about the other day but it isnt really the place. I shut the door and wink at her and she rolls her eyes as a response while driving off. Now back my hell hole of a home.

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Intertwined
Teen FictionTwo teens with completely different lives, find a way to connect on another level. Despite all of the stress of being a teenager in highschool they stand by each other and even ignite a spark that wasn't intended. The struggle with their own persona...