Chapter 5
Felix drove to the rivercourt. He had just watched Lucas leave Brooke's almost five hours since he came in. Brooke walked him outside, and hugged him. "Bye boyfriend," she said and then kissed him. He watched Lucas walk down the street, and then watched Brooke look after Lucas with such a happy expression.
"They aren't in love, they're just both good in bed." Felix muttered to himself. "Brooke wants me."
Lucas walked to the rivercourt, blissfully happy. He needed to burn off some steam and basketball was the best way to do it. He was shooting hoops, making every shot, when he saw Felix's car drive up.
"Here we go," Lucas sighed. "Felix, listen, I don't want to fight you."
"Too late for that. You stole my girl, and I miss her sex. She may just be a slut to you, but to me, she, she was all I needed." Felix said.
"Yea, all you needed in bed. How dare you call my girlfriend a slut!" Lucas shouted and punched Felix. Lucas knocked Felix to the ground and punched him again. "Brooke is not a slut! She is an intelligent and amazing girl, and she was stooping way below herself to even look at you." Lucas said as he punched Felix again.
By this time, Felix had worked up his adrenaline and punched Lucas back. Lucas yelled as he grasped his bad shoulder where Felix had hit him.
"STOP!" Brooke yelled! She had seen Felix get in his car and drive after Lucas, and knew what was going to happen. Lucas was kneeling down on the court, holding his shoulder and rocking back and forth. "Felix, what the hell is your problem? You had no right to do this! You didn't care about me, I just used you for sex. I'll admit it, but you suck in bed! Now get the hell out of here, and never bother us again!" She said, icily. Then she ran over to Lucas. "Hey baby, are you ok? I'm taking you to the hospital."
