Hey I know what y'all are thinking, she has another story that she isn't gonna finish, but that's not the case with this one because I actually have a whole entire story in my head, unlike two others. Anywho. This is my new story. Please let me know what y'all think…
Disclaimer: That I know of I own nothing, however we all wish we owned James or Chad, but that is Sophia and whoever James' gf is.
Rating: PG13 for now- might change.
Strong Enough To Break
Prologue
"No no it's gotta be Beyonce man, I'm telling ya her ass is hot! I would f uck her anyday of the week, definitely better than J ho."
"Hell no, J Lo's ass is much better. It's more rotund. And you know it's tight." Lucas defended.
"Eww bad mental picture here guys." I broke in. It was great that they could be themselves around me but when they started talking about who had the best body parts, I had to put a stop to it. The mental images could scar me for life. You would think that I would be use to it by now. But seriously, I can only take so much.
They both turned their heads towards me, and laughed.
"Sorry Hales." Lucas nudged me and smiled, while Nathan messed up my hair.
Boys, what would you do with out them?
We sat in the middle of the Scott living room, on there plush white carpet, the two boys I refer to as my best friends on either side of me. Nathan kept accidentally on purpose bumping into me, and Lucas would flick his ear every time he did it, always the protective one of the two. We were on 2 Fast 2 Furious when Nathan's cell phone went off. He smirked as he looked down at the caller ID.
"Sam or Kaylin, oh wait or is it Mini now?"
He scoffed, and smirked again. "Naomi, she was flexible."
I rolled my eyes. "TMI Nathan TMI."
He laughed, as he finally answered his phone.
I turned back towards the television, and leaned back, my back against the coffee table.
"You know I don't know how he does it, he is always with someone else. It doesn't even faze him when he "hits and runs"; Lucas said as he cupped his first two fingers, to imitate quotation marks. "I mean, I'm cute right? And I have a body don't I? What is with girls always flocking to him? I mean sure he is Nathan Scott, but I'm Lucas Scott and I have to say I'm much better lookin." He finished with a sly grin.
"Yeah Luke, your drop dead gorgeous and have a body to die for" I said this, not making an attempt to hide the sarcasm. But the truth was, he was drop dead gorgeous and he really did have a body to die for. His eyes were like crystal and his body spoke for itself. He wasn't all that tall, but that was okay with me, because as far as I was concerned Lucas Scott was the guy of my dreams. Smart, funny, hot, kind, sensitive. But he wouldn't know I thought so. No matter what it took he wouldn't know I thought so. It was bad enough that Nathan knew that I liked him, but if he ever found out, I think I would ship myself off to another country and join some convent or something.
"God she wants me." I was broken out of my thoughts by Nathan nearly sitting on me.
"Nate, bud you think everyone wants you…"
"That's because they do want me." He smiled devilishly.
"Whatever get's you through the night…"
"Usually it's some-"
"I didn't mean literally." I interrupted, before he got to the gory details.
He just laughed it off and turned back to the movie that was in front of him.
"What did Naomi want?" Luke questioned his little brother.
"To see what I was doing tonight?" He answered uninterested already. The girl on the screen, had obviously caught his attention.
"What did you tell her?"
He smiled evily, "her."
I rolled my eyes. "And she bought that?" I questioned annoyed by how stupid the girls Nathan hooked up with were.
"Babe", he said as he put his arm around my shoulder, "I've got her eating out of the palm of my hand."
"I bet she doesn't even know what that is." I said as I hit him in the face, with the back of my hand.
Lucas began cracking up at this gesture. "She got you good."
"Just remember Hales payback is ugly", he said as he came forward and began tickling me.
I began laughing hysterically, "Nate stt stt stop iit iit."
"A lil help here man?"
"noooo…"
And the tickle fest continued, no one being tickled but me. Call us crazy but that was how it was with us. I didn't ever want anything to change that.
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Mandie
