Chapter 9
*LUCAS' POV*
"Where the fuck is she?" I whispered to myself. I scanned the parking lot for Amy. That douche bag Preston was supposed to bring her to school today.
Last night was weird. I usually never stay at my house, and especially when I have this weird feeling that something is wrong. Whenever I feel like Amy's in trouble, I get over there as fast as I can. But I couldn't handle seeing her kiss Preston, and fuss over Preston the way she used to do me.
Preston. Ugh. The guys a pig. I see him just stare at her body, and I just want to gauge his eyes out. The god damn motherfucker...
The bell rang to go to art, and I sighed. Looks like she's not going to come today, or at least on time.
I turned around, ready to walk into the school, when I heard my name being called. Thinking it was Amy, I turned around grinning only to see Lilly, with an amused Sean in tow. Their hands were linked and I couldn't help but feel jealous that she loves him as much as he loves her.
"LUCAAAS!" She screamed as she came up to me. Sean was chuckling at my annoyed expression. "LUCAS! BABY CAKES!" She squealed and I groaned. Sean stopped and pulled her back into his arms.
"You're mine Lilly." He said. She smiled and nodded.
"Course i am Seany-boo!" she teased. He chuckled and dipped his head to kiss her lovingly as I turned away. As much as I love the fact they are together, it still pains me knowing he got his best friend and I didn't.
I walked into the art room, and slumped in my seat. Noticing my mood, Dylan came by me.
"Where's Amy?" He asked. I shrugged and sighed.
"I don't know."
"What's going on Lucas? You two are best friends, attached at the hip. This years a polar opposite of last." I looked down.
"She got a boyfriend." I looked back up at him and glared. "She forgot about me, OKAY!?!?" He shook his head.
"You really think that a boy will make her throw away years of friendship?" I stood up violently, making the classroom turn quiet, as everyone focused on the scene in front of them.
"IT ALREADY HAS!" I screamed. A tear leaked over and I grabbed my bag. I pushed past Dylan and left the school ignoring words spoken from anyone.
When I hopped in my car, I angrily turned it on, and started towards my destination...
A/n: so this is really short.
I know.
And you've waited like, 2 weeks.
I know.
And I'm a bitch.
I know.
But I had to visit my brother cross-country in rehab D': I'm sowwy:)
Love you all!!
~noah(:
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Painting a beautiful picture (on hold D': )
Ficção Adolescente"what are you doing?" i turn around to see my best friend lucas staring at me in amusement. "what does it look like im doing?" i say sarcastically. He studies the canvas for a minute. "it looks like youre painting by numbers... Is that REALLY your p...
