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Chapter 1: The story begins one week before Thanksgiving break.
As the final bell rang, Lucas grabbed his backpack and headed out to the parking lot. Finally, the day was over. At the parking lot, he saw Dave and Alicia, waiting in the car. Lucas kissed Alicia on the cheek and hopped in the back of Dave's brand new convertible he had just gotten as a 18th birthday present.
Dave dropped Lucas and Alicia off at the neighborhood basketball court and headed home.
"All right, you need to help me improve my left side shooting before Friday's big game against Delbarton", Alicia said as she sat down on the bench, putting her sneakers on. This was one of the things Lucas loved about Alicia. She got right to the point without wasting any time. Brooke was never like that. She always had to lead up to everything with suggestive dialogue and never got to the point. Lucas shook his head, trying to get Brooke out of his head.
"What's wrong", Alicia asked, seeing the distant look on Lucas' face.
"Nothing, let's play."
After two hours of left side shooting, they were both tired and all sweaty.
"We should probably go home and take showers before we go out tonight", Alicia said.
"I have a better idea", said Lucas smiling. He took her hand and they walked down to the street to her house. Instead of going inside, they went to the backyard.
"What are we doing here?" she asked in a confused voice.
Lucas smiled and jumped into her pool, his arms still around her. They both fell in, creating a big splash. As they came up for air, Lucas couldn't help but notice how hot she looked wet, especially since she was wearing a thin white tank top.
"Lucas Scott, you are going to pay for that" she said, pushing him back under water. The two stayed in the pool for a while until it got chilly.
When they came out, they were both shivering. Alicia led Lucas into her house. They headed up the stairs and into the bathroom, where she handed him a towel.
After they dried off a little, they went into her room.
"So where are we going tonight", she asked.
"I don't know yet, but I'll figure it out later", Lucas said, kissing her. They started making out stopped only when Dave walked in.
"Alicia, dad's not going to be home until late. He asked you to start dinner. I guess you won't be able to go out tonight."
Alicia groaned and went downstairs with Lucas. She put some water on the stove to boil and sat down at the table.
Lucas looked around uncomfortably. "Um, maybe I should go."
"No, stay for dinner. I'm making spaghetti, your favorite." Seeing the look on Lucas' face, she said "Please" making those puppy dog eyes that she used to get Lucas to agree with her.
"Not those eyes! I can't say no. But, it's just that I don't think your dad likes me very much."
"Don't worry about it. He doesn't like any guy I've ever dated. He only likes the ones I've broken up with."
Lucas laughed. He kissed her and they made out on the table until they heard a loud beeping noise.
"Relax. It's only the timer", she said, running her fingers through his hair. She went over and turned the stove off. "Now we have no distractions," she said seductively, kissing him again.
Lucas got home around 11, after dinner and sitting through numerous chick flicks at Alicia's request, to find Keith sitting at the table, staring at a letter.
"Hey Keith, what's that?"
"Lucas, it's a letter from your mom. She wants us to come visit for Thanksgiving break."
Whenever his mom was mentioned, Lucas felt sad for leaving her behind. But this would be fun. Finally seeing her after nearly a month.
"Sounds great", said Lucas. He paused, "I miss her."
"I miss her too."
"How long would we be staying for?"
"Around a week. Lucas, I think it would be a good idea to bring Alicia. You're mom would want to meet her."
"Ok. I'll talk to her tomorrow".
"All right, now go to bed. You have school tomorrow."
"Good night Keith"
Chapter 1: The story begins one week before Thanksgiving break.
As the final bell rang, Lucas grabbed his backpack and headed out to the parking lot. Finally, the day was over. At the parking lot, he saw Dave and Alicia, waiting in the car. Lucas kissed Alicia on the cheek and hopped in the back of Dave's brand new convertible he had just gotten as a 18th birthday present.
Dave dropped Lucas and Alicia off at the neighborhood basketball court and headed home.
"All right, you need to help me improve my left side shooting before Friday's big game against Delbarton", Alicia said as she sat down on the bench, putting her sneakers on. This was one of the things Lucas loved about Alicia. She got right to the point without wasting any time. Brooke was never like that. She always had to lead up to everything with suggestive dialogue and never got to the point. Lucas shook his head, trying to get Brooke out of his head.
"What's wrong", Alicia asked, seeing the distant look on Lucas' face.
"Nothing, let's play."
After two hours of left side shooting, they were both tired and all sweaty.
"We should probably go home and take showers before we go out tonight", Alicia said.
"I have a better idea", said Lucas smiling. He took her hand and they walked down to the street to her house. Instead of going inside, they went to the backyard.
"What are we doing here?" she asked in a confused voice.
Lucas smiled and jumped into her pool, his arms still around her. They both fell in, creating a big splash. As they came up for air, Lucas couldn't help but notice how hot she looked wet, especially since she was wearing a thin white tank top.
"Lucas Scott, you are going to pay for that" she said, pushing him back under water. The two stayed in the pool for a while until it got chilly.
When they came out, they were both shivering. Alicia led Lucas into her house. They headed up the stairs and into the bathroom, where she handed him a towel.
After they dried off a little, they went into her room.
"So where are we going tonight", she asked.
"I don't know yet, but I'll figure it out later", Lucas said, kissing her. They started making out stopped only when Dave walked in.
"Alicia, dad's not going to be home until late. He asked you to start dinner. I guess you won't be able to go out tonight."
Alicia groaned and went downstairs with Lucas. She put some water on the stove to boil and sat down at the table.
Lucas looked around uncomfortably. "Um, maybe I should go."
"No, stay for dinner. I'm making spaghetti, your favorite." Seeing the look on Lucas' face, she said "Please" making those puppy dog eyes that she used to get Lucas to agree with her.
"Not those eyes! I can't say no. But, it's just that I don't think your dad likes me very much."
"Don't worry about it. He doesn't like any guy I've ever dated. He only likes the ones I've broken up with."
Lucas laughed. He kissed her and they made out on the table until they heard a loud beeping noise.
"Relax. It's only the timer", she said, running her fingers through his hair. She went over and turned the stove off. "Now we have no distractions," she said seductively, kissing him again.
Lucas got home around 11, after dinner and sitting through numerous chick flicks at Alicia's request, to find Keith sitting at the table, staring at a letter.
"Hey Keith, what's that?"
"Lucas, it's a letter from your mom. She wants us to come visit for Thanksgiving break."
Whenever his mom was mentioned, Lucas felt sad for leaving her behind. But this would be fun. Finally seeing her after nearly a month.
"Sounds great", said Lucas. He paused, "I miss her."
"I miss her too."
"How long would we be staying for?"
"Around a week. Lucas, I think it would be a good idea to bring Alicia. You're mom would want to meet her."
"Ok. I'll talk to her tomorrow".
"All right, now go to bed. You have school tomorrow."
"Good night Keith"