This story takes place while Lucky and Elizabeth are at PUC. They grew up together and have always been best friends, she had never been raped. When Lucky's parent's fought, he found shelter in Elizabeth. When Elizabeth got caught smoking, she found comfort in Lucky's arms. Now they are both freshmen at college, rooming together in an apartment. Just a side note: Sonny is with Brenda and Jason is with Carly.
Chapter 1
"Elizabeth! Where are ya?" Lucky said as he entered the door. He had a hard day at work and just wanted to have a couple beers and bitch about it to his best friend. He just wanted to see her face and watch her laugh as he told her about the morons her worked with. By the end of the evening, they'd both be drunk, watching some comedian, and laughing their asses off.
"I'm here, just getting out of the shower," she answered back. She was running late, she was going up to bike night with Brad. She had been seeing him for a couple weeks now, and she loved be on the back of his bike. She walked into Lucky's room in just her robe. "Hey! How was your day?" she asked him.
"To put in nicely, it pretty much bit," he answered making her smile her beautiful smile. Maybe tonight was the night he could tell her how he felt. He could tell her that he was feeling more than friendship for her. Maybe he could finally tell her that seeing her in just her robe with her damp hair cascading around her face with no make-up on made him want to kiss her and never stop. No Lucky, you'll run everything. He shook the thoughts from his mind and went on. "So I was wondering if he could have a drunken fun fest. You know, I complain, the you complain, and we laugh our asses off, and wake up the next morning sicker than a dog that ate it's own leg off?"
Elizabeth sighed, "Sorry babe, I can't, I'm going up to bike night with Brad. You should come too! They'll be some beer, and Jason, Carly, Sonny, and Brenda will be there." She would never admit it to herself, but she'd rather have a drunken evening with him. A night to laugh. Maybe she'd finally get the courage to just take him and make out with him and tell him that she wanted him. Brad was distracting her from those thoughts though.
"Naw, maybe I'll call up Nik and have a few beers with him. Emily's only been gone four days at school and he can't wait two more to see her on the weekend," he replied. Damn! Why couldn't he just tell her? "I'll let you get ready. If I'm not home, I'm probably passed out at Nik's."
"Okay. Well call me and let me know, I don't wanna be worried about you." She gave him a quick hug, and ran off to her room to get ready.
Later, at bike night.
Elizabeth couldn't help herself, the rum and coke was a wonderful thing. She was more than a little tipsy. She laughed at every joke Brenda cracked and joined Carly when she started flashing for shots. She has been attempting to drown her feeling for Lucky in booze, laughter and flashing.
The guys sat on the deck of the pizzera laughing at their women. Well, Jason and Sonny were. Brad drank his beer and he stared at his girl. Damn, she was an angel by day, a devil by night. But he didn't like her showing off her breasts for free shots. She belonged to him and only him. And tonight he would have her.
Carly and Elizabeth, having their fill, came back and joined the other four.
"HI BABY!" Carly yelled in Jason's ear. "HOW THE HELL ARE YOU!" she went on, giggling like an idiot.
"Not as good as you apparently," he replied, laughing. "It's getting late, we should get going."
"Yeah, us too honey," Brenda said kissing Sonny's cheek. The six of them said good-bye, and Brad and Elizabeth got ready to leave as well.
"Little drunk there Lizzie?" he asked as he helped her up. He didn't care, the drunker she was, the easier she would be. He was a little buzzed himself, which would make it better.
"Yeah, listen I just wanna go home tonight, I'm gonna have a horried hangover, and just wanna get to sleep."
"Well how about to come to my place? It's closer," he asked slyly.
"No, Lucky makes wonderful breakfasts, and I'll need it in the morning," she answered.
Brad was already ticked, she was always turning him down. Oh well, she forget by the time they got to his place. They took off, the wind whipping at Elizabeth's hair and face started to sober her up a little. She realized they turned down Brad's street. Why? She said she wanted to go home.
"I said I wanna go home, not here Brad!" she exclaimed.
"Why? So Lucky can fix you breakfast? Oh no, tonight you're mine." He took her arm but she pulled away. "C'mon Lizzie, tonight's the night."
"Brad I said take me home!" He just stood there. "Fine, I'll walk." She turned and left, as she heard his bike roar away towards Main St.
"Asshole," she muttered to himself. At least Lucky would be home, if he hadn't drank himself to sleep at Nik's. That was it, she said to herself as she unlocked her door, ready to tell Lucky how she felt.
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