So i know i really shouldn't be starting a new story considering it has been quite a while since i updated my other two but i kinda lost motivation for them temporarily. I already have the story line for this story pretty much sorted and i just really liked the idea! Please reviewwwww! :D
"Lucas," he heard a voice call from behind him and he instantly recognised the girl calling out to him. He smirked as he knew what she was calling him for so when he turned around it didn't surprise him at all that she threw herself into his arms.
"Baby," Lucas murmured as he ran his hands through her hair. Her lips met his in a passionate lock which he doubted would have ever been broken if it wasn't for the need of oxygen. When he pulled away he looked down at her body, how perfect it was. Her legs that seemed to go on forever and when they did finally end there was the perfect curves waiting for his eyes.
"I want you," she whispered in his ear as she leaned up on to the points of her feet. Leaning completely on him while she began to lightly kiss round his neck until she was back at his lips. He groaned as she put her lips back to his and he couldn't help but pull her closer towards him, wanting there to be no space between them at all.
Beep. Beep.
Lucas moaned softly as he heard his alarm calling him back into reality, he then sighed at the thought of having to get out of bed and return for the first day back at school. He let out a large yawn as he stretched his arms high above his head as he sat up. He stretched his legs out under the sheets as far as he could before realising that due to his dream he was in need of a cold shower.
He sighed as he placed his feet on the wooden floor of his bedroom, groaning as he launched himself to a standing position. He looked around his room and noticed that his mother had packed his school bag and gym bag and left it by his door. He shook his head at the thought that maybe his mum would never accept the fact that he would be turning eighteen this year.
"So Lucas, first day back at school tomorrow, are you excited?" His mother, Karen had beamed at him the night before.
"No, not really." He replied and finished eating the rest of his dinner, he was eager to get out to the Rivercourt to meet some of his friends.
"Why don't you try out for the basketball team this year son?" His mum reached over and touched his hand; he was desperate to pull away but knew that would only hurt her feelings. Lucas Scott couldn't bear the fact that he'd hurt his mother's feelings so he avoided doing so at all costs.
"Mom, I told you! I like playing ball with the boys, its fun that way." Lucas shrugged as he stood, thanking his mum for the dinner.
"Okay, but maybe sport would be a good way for you to make friends I suppose." Karen said hesitantly, fearing that she may be pressing too hard.
"I have friends," Lucas grumbled as a reply as he pulled his hoodie off the back of the chair and over his head. "I have Mouth and Skills, you love Mouth and Skills!"
"I do love Mouth and Skills, it's just it only ever seems to be them, or Haley that come round the house," Karen smiled. "Anyway that doesn't matter, go score or touchdown or whatever you boys do!"
Lucas had just shook his head at his mom as she walked back into the kitchen, he knew his mom meant well and he appreciated that she worried about him but he was happy with his life. Yeah he had an ass of a father and a brother but he had some great friends, maybe no girlfriend but that didn't bother him.
"I'll pack your bags for you tomorrow anyway honey, we don't want you forgetting anything on your first day back," he heard Karen call from the kitchen. "If you want I could always put some clothes out for you to wear?"
"Mom, I can dress myself!" He protested, kissing her lightly on the cheek before heading out. "Don't wait up Ma," he called and then shut the door lightly behind him.
Lucas sighed and was thankful that his mom hadn't planned an outfit for him and she had left it up to him to dress himself. He shook his head to rid himself of the tiredness that he felt and made his way out into the hall.
He grabbed the handle and pushed the door wide open, quickly removing his clothing and diving it the shower. He let out a sigh as he turned the tap and the water began to flow out of the tap above his head, he let it pour down his face before shaking his dripping hair.
After rinsing the last of the suds he slowly climbed out of the shower, feeling a lot more awake than he had before. He sighed as he reached for a towel and wrapped it tightly around his waist, grabbing the smaller one and shaking it over his head to dry his blonde mess. He double checked that his towel was wrapped tight before he opened the bathroom door and took his first couple of steps out in to the hall.
"Fucking hell," Lucas cursed quietly so his mother wouldn't hear him. The cold air had hit him hard after he'd left the warmth of the bathroom; he shivered as he slowly began to make his way back towards his bedroom. He paused as he touched the handle and then he heard a strange voice coming from the kitchen, not thinking about his attire Lucas Scott went to investigate.
"Look, don't worry! It's not like anything interesting is going to go down here! I'm in the suburbs for Christ's sake!" The voice continued as he made his way round the corner, shocked at the fact there was clearly a female in his house. "Look I have to go..." the girl began and she turned around and caught sight of him at the same time that he caught sight of her.
As he'd turned the corner he'd found himself staring into the warm brown eyes of one of the hottest girls that he had ever seen in his life, the hottest one that had ever been in his kitchen. "Err," he found himself mumbling coherently.
"Wow, I really have to go now Brittany," the girl spoke back down the receiver. Taking her eyes off his and down towards his body. "Okay, call me later bitch! Love you!" The girl giggled as she pushed the red button and dropped her phone on the table. "Hello you," she grinned up at him, moving her eyes up to his face again and away from his abs.
"Er, hello," he managed to stutter. To say that Lucas Scott wasn't used to talking to beautiful women would be an understatement. In fact the only female interaction that Lucas had ever really had would have been with his mother and his best friend Haley.
"So, you must be Lucas right?" the girl smiled up at him, he then noticed the dimples that were dented into her cheeks. God, she's beautiful. Lucas was so busy thinking away that he didn't answer her question and just stood there and looked at her. The sound of her chair scraping against the kitchen tiles brought him back to attention, yet he continued to stare at her dumbfounded.
"Well I'm Brooke," she walked over to him, closing the distance quickly. "But I bet you already knew that right?"
"Er, Brooke?" he questioned, embarrassed at the way his voice had sounded so flushed. His cheeks then quickly turned a deep shade of red as he took a step back away from the kitchen, ready to turn and run through his open door into his room.
"Yes Brooke Davis, you're mom said she'd told you about me ages ago?" Brooke continued to question, he decided that instead of risking words he'd just nod slowly.
"Lucas, can I have a word with you in the kitchen please honey?" he'd heard his mother call through to the lounge where he was sat playing on his playstation.
"Five minutes Ma," he called back as he continued to excel at his game, ESPN. He was currently connected to his friends Skills and was enjoying the lead that he'd gained.
"No Luke, now!" She'd called back and he sighed, pressing the pause button and sprinting through to the kitchen to get the conversation over as soon as he could.
"What?" He moaned as he sunk himself into one of the hard wooden chairs, resting his heads in his hands as he looked up at his mom.
"Well I was just talking on the phone to my friend Victoria; can you remember me talking about her before? She was one of my friends from school that I stayed close to even though she moved away to New York to go to university? God me and Vic had some good times, you know this one time when it got real late-" Lucas cut her off.
"What did you need to tell me about Victoria's phone call?" He interrupted and tried to prompt her to tell him the news quickly so he could get back to his TV.
"Oh right, well you know Victoria has a daughter your age. You've never met her before but she is called Brooke Davis, I've told you about her before remember?" Karen smiled at him.
"Yes," Lucas lied quickly. He did find the name slightly familiar but he really didn't want to say no and have his mom launch into stories about the girl in question.
"Well apparently life in New York isn't too good for a teenage girl to grow up in, Victoria loved growing up in Tree Hill and she wanted to move down here so Brooke could grow up here." Karen smiled, "But unfortunately Vic couldn't get the time of work, so Brooke is going to stay here until her mother can relocate down here!" Karen beamed at her son, wondering what his reaction was going to be.
"So we've got some chick shacking up in the house with us for some time, got it." Lucas smiled and stood up, tucking the chair underneath him and running back into the lounge. Not caring to think about the teenage girl he'd be rooming with in a few weeks, nor the changes she would cause in his life.
"I remember," Lucas muttered and then coughed to clear his chest. He looked at her again to see that she was staring at his bare chest, suddenly becoming unconscious he shifted on the balls of his feet slightly.
"You know, considering this is a small town I never expected I'd be living with a hottie," she winked at him before taking another step closer towards him.
"Oh, what?" Lucas stammered, this was the first time a girl had really complimented him. Not wanting to let her know this he rested his hand on the doorframe in the cockiest manner that he could muster up, instead he made himself look like a fool. She laughed straight at him and he blushed again, trying to look anywhere in the kitchen but at her.
"You're cute," she whispered as she leaned forward towards him, her breathe tingling on his neck. He just stood there in awe of the pretty girl that was driving him crazy, he had no experience with a girl like this and had no idea what he should do or say. She slowly pressed her body against his, her eyes not leaving his for a second.
"Err," Lucas mumbled as he noticed her pushing into him. His body had screamed at the thought of touching her and his naked torso seemed to be on fire, the parts of him that his towel covered ached for her. She slowly tore her eyes away from him and stepped back, looking down towards his legs. When he glanced down he realised what she was looking at, he looked up at stared at her with a mortified expression on his face. He bolted quickly back through the open door that led to the privacy of his own room.
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