If They Don't Love You Back (COMPLETED✔️)

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Lucas' POV

I have my baby sister, Alianna, in my arms. She starts pointing at something and making baby noises. I turn around and see Francisco pulling up to my driveway, in my car. I stand up from the bench and adjust Alianna in my arms. I walk towards Francisco as he gets out of the car.

"What's up," he says, focusing his attention on my baby sister while handing me my keys.

"Thanks," I say as I slip my keys into my pocket.

"What's with the kid?" He asks, as he reaches out to grab her hand.

"She's my sister, her name is Alianna," I tell him, as she bounces in my arms. Francisco reaches out to grab her and she gladly jumps into his arms. He smiles as he bounces her up and down.

"Hello little turd," he says as she giggles, not understanding that he called her a little shit.

"Say hi, baby," I tell her. She doesn't speak yet but she rests her head on his shoulder and sucks on her thumb.

"Bro, she's cute, where did you get her?" Francisco jokes as he squishes her cheeks.

"Baby Co," I respond and he chuckles lightly before handing her back to me.

"Are you taking care of her?" He asks, while we walk into my house.

"Yeah, my parents are coming home today and the babysitter couldn't make it today," I say as I place Alianna down on the floor and she crawls away to her toys.

"Well seems like fun but I'm gonna head home and sleep some more," he says as he gets up from my couch and towards the door.

"I want to ask you something," I say as I look at Alianna throw a barbie at the television.

"What is it?" He asks as the door creaks open.

"Do you ever get scared that you won't be a good father?"

There's an uncomfortable silence before he speaks.

"No."

"No? Why not?"

"I wouldn't be a bad father."

"Why are you so sure?"

"Why would I be something I hate the most?" I finally turn to look at him as he speaks, "That would make me a hypocrite."

"I thought you didn't know your dad?" I remember Francisco saying his dad was never in the picture.

"I do," he nods, "and so do you."

"Wait, what?" I stand up from the couch, giving him my full attention.

"Lucas," he sighs, "my dad is Principal Griffin."

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Pace's POV

"There's nothing wrong with having sex everyday," Quade says as he peels an orange.

"There's something wrong with you for bringing that up while we eat," Martin retorts as he lifts his hamburger up to his mouth.

"I'm just saying, because people say it's bad to have sex everyday but it's actually healthy," Quade responds before taking a piece of orange and handing it to Ian.

"What if you become addicted?" I ask as I lean back against the wall and my legs extended out on the table.

"Or you break your dick during doggy style?" Martin teases as he sticks his tongue out and laughs.

"Fuck you guys," Quade mutters before getting up and walking away to the garbage can.

"Why didn't Francisco or Lucas come today?" Ian asks, as he eats the rest of Quade's orange.