Thank you to the people who followed/favorited this book, I'll try my best to keep updating and sorry about the slight confusion with the different time lapses, apparently the lines didn't show so I'll make an adjustment for it. Here's chapter two hope you enjoy!
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the loud house characters, nor any references to songs, shows, comics, people etc.
First part is a bit sexual nothing to explicit however, just mentions of sex and aftermath of it.
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A hundred days have made me older
Since the last time that I saw your pretty face.
A thousand lies have made me colder
And I don't think I can look at this the same.
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Beep Beep Beep
"Ugh," a raspy voice groans. She shifts her arm reaching for the alarm clock, missing the button several times.
Another voice beside the girl groans as well, "Luna turn it off," she whines.
"I'm trying sheesh don't get your panties in a twist," she jokes finally deciding to just unplug the annoying device that disturbed her blissful sleep.
Luna heard a snort in response, "I'm not exactly wearing panties Lunes, matter of fact I'm not wearing anything at all after last night."
"Really Sam?" She retorts. "What did you expect when you were singing a very suggestive song."
"I expected it to be romantic and subtle, not you pouncing on me and basically ripping my clothes off," she dryly said. "Which reminds me, you owe me new clothes."
Luna rolls her eyes, "why would I do that when you basically live in shirts."
"I do not!"
"Whatever you say love," she said with her British accent. Pulling her girlfriend closer to her body, nuzzling her neck and leaving a few pecks. "Admit it, it was hot how I carried you to bed."
Sam let out a groan, "you're so full of yourself," she turns her head facing Luna now. "You know that right?"
She smirks up at her, "You love it," burying her face in her hair.
Luna felt Sam's fingers run through her short hair, "I do," she heard her mumble.
"You know what will be amazing right now," Luna deviously said.
Sam looks down, seeing a mischievous look, one she knew quite well. "If you say morning sex you are sleeping on the couch for a week."
Luna playfully pouted, "I was not going to say that! You wound me love. I was simply going to say breakfast would be amazing right now."
Sam rolls her eyes, "Uh huh," she lifts herself off the bed exposing her body to the sun that escaped the curtains. "What do you want?"
Luna couldn't help but stare, she was just beautiful. The sun shining off of her light tan skin, she couldn't resist her at all, she just felt so lucky. Her skin was perfect, her voice was perfect, her hair was perfect, she was just perfect.
"Luna? You heard me? What do you want for breakfast?" She asks noticing Luna didn't respond right away.
A smirk grew on her face, picking herself up leaning towards Sam's ear while wrapping her arms around her waist. There's a 50/50 chance that she'll either get slap or receive what she wants, a chance she's willing to take.
"You," she felt Sam shiver, pulling her back underneath the sheets.
There was no protest coming from her girlfriend so Luna knew it was a definite yes.
The two girls laid on their bed, both sweaty and smiling. Sam resting her head on Luna's shoulder, one of her hands playing with Lunas hair, the other tracing circles on her stomach.
Luna had her arm wrapped around Sam's waist, holding her close to her body. Her other arm on the back of her head. Their feet tangled with each other's.
"Do we really have to get up?" Sam nonantacally ask.
"Depends, you wanna skip band practice and have Alex, Keith and Clair whine again?"
Sam thought for bit, "Nah we need to get up, we won't hear the end of it from those two and you know it." Begrudgingly Luna got up shivering from the lost contact of her lover.
"I'll make us something to eat," she huffed.
"Aw I was hoping you would join me for a shower?" Sam playfully tease.
"You and I both know we'll be doing more than just showering love," she winks at her. "Don't worry once we finish practice I'll take you up for that offer. Maybe not the shower but the sex yeah."
Sam left out a tiny whimper, "but that's 3 hours away!"
"Shower sex? Or romantic passionate sex? Your choice."
"I'll go with the second one," she hears a chuckle from Luna. "Make me some waffles and bacon will you?" She ask stepping into the bathroom.
Putting on some shorts and one of her sports bras, Luna walks towards their kitchen, currently her and Sam live in an 1 bedroom 1 bathroom apartment. A large kitchen, a office and a large living room with a great view outside in the city. They've been living with each other for around a year since they both were in their last year at Grand Valley University. That had pretty good view of the city and didn't live to far from Royal Woods. They were rising stars, their music being very well know getting book with many deals, parties, clubs and shows. All that was left for her band was a record deal with a company.
She didn't really care which company wants to sign them, well she did but not as much as her bandmates. All of them want to be sign with different record labels. Out of all of them she would have to agree with Clair, Warner Music Group is a label she wouldn't mind signing with.
She continues to think to herself, while making her and Sam's food. All that was left was her coffee. As she reach the upper cabin to retrieve the cocoa beans she felt a pair of arms wraps around her waist. She smiles to herself, she loves this girl so much. "You finished early."
Sam rests her chin on Luna's shoulder, "Figure to take a quick shower since you weren't going to join me," giving her a peck on the cheek. "Food smells amazing Lunes."
She unwraps her arms from Lunas waist moving towards their counter top to eat.
Luna stares at Sam as she place 2 waffles and 3 pieces of bacon her plate. "I'm starting to think you only keep around for food and sex," she playfully accuse.
"What no! Also for cuddling and your shirts," she grins.
They both are in silence savoring the home cook meal. The only had an hour until they had to leave for practice. Because of their morning "delay" which Luna believe it wasn't a delay, it was already 11:27. Practice starts at 12:30 at Keith's. And Luna still needs to shower, luckily Keith only lives 5 to 10 minutes away.
She finished her plate, "You're washing dishes, I need to take a shower," she said.
Luna steps into the shower, letting the warm water hit her skin. Humming a few songs that she was currently working on, they don't have to perform anytime soon which was great. Gives her time to enjoy it with Sam and write songs with each other, they didn't really had jobs because they got paid very well every time they performed. They had a lot of songs that are getting a lot of people's attention on the internet, it was only a matter of time before a few record deals start coming their way. They've gotten a few offers but they were unsure and naive, Chunk their manager and still close friend of Luna persuade them to wait for more offers before finally signing with a company.
"Almost there Luna, you waited for 5 years, soon people will know Purple Streak," grabbing a towel from the shelf she wraps herself around the fabric, grabbing another one to dry her hair. Entering her room, she dug through her closet looking for her signature purple shirt with a skull.
"Sam, where's my band shirt?!" She yells towards the kitchen.
"Hold up Keith" she hears, making Luna wonder when she got a call. "Uh have you check my side of the closet?!"
Going through Sam's variety of clothes she heard her continuing to talk to Keith. Finally finding her shirt between Sam's several jackets, she quickly put it on and walks toward the kitchen.
"What did Keith say?" Luna asks as she looks for her keys.
Shrugging her shoulder, "He just said that Clair got some good news, he didn't tell me. Say's Clair wants to tell us when we get there."
"And here I thought Keith was sweeping you off your feet," she tease grabbing her chin lifting it upwards to meet her gaze.
She saw her roll her eyes, "Yup, I plan on running away with a gay man who happens to be a brother to me," she sarcastically says.
Dramatically placing a hand over her heart, "I knew it!" They both laugh, grabbing their instruments and walking out their apartment.
"So what's the reason your late this time Lincoln?" Clyde asks. He and Lincoln were sitting in their division waiting to receive their schedule for the rest of the school year.
"I 'crashed' into some girl, she was just standing there and got in my way!" He grumbles, what a great way to start off the year, yay.
He rolled his eyes, "Haven't seen her before, probably that transfer student Rusty was talking about," he looks around the room scanning for the ginger. "Where is Rusty anyways?"
"He's right-" He points to the corner, "Well he was right there last time, he probably went to the bathroom or something."
"Probably," he drifts off. Thinking back to the morning, that girl he crashed into was very interesting, wondering if he'll have any classes with her this year.
"Hey there's Rusty!" Clyde exclaims, startling Lincoln. Waving his hand in the air trying to get his attention. "Over here Rust!"
Walking towards the two boys, he gave them both their signature handshake, taking a seat next to Lincoln. "Sup guys! Ready for hell to begin?"
"You know it. Hey you told Clyde about the transfer student right? Did you happen to catch her name?" Lincoln questions.
Rusty couldn't prevent the smirk on his face, "oh does someone have a crush on the new girl?" He tease.
Lincoln narrowed his eyes, glaring at the boy. "No it just so happened that I crashed into her this morning going to school."
Rusty's smirk never left his face, "Yeah I caught her name, her names Rolanda, most likely Latina." He gave Lincoln a shrug , "It sounds familiar I just don't know where."
Before Lincoln can ask him another question the bell rings, the teacher's voice following right after. "Alright class I hope you enjoy you summer, you are no longer small freshman but sophomores not really much of a difference," there was a few chuckles from a few students. "Anyways I have your schedules, these will be your classes unless the staff makes some type of adjustments. Until then you can't complain to the counselors that you want to change classes cause you're not with your best friend."
Walking around the room he passed out students papers, many people already comparing schedules with each other seeing which classes they share with one another. "McBride, Spokes and Loud, here are you schedules." All three grabbing their schedules curiously wondering who would have classes with who.
"Sweet Lincoln we have 4 classes with each other, as well lunch!" Clyde points out.
"We have 3 classes together Linc and lunch," Rusty also adds.
Lincoln looked at his schedule again, he was quite content with his classes knowing he has the with his friends.
-English II
-Art II
-Algebra II/ Trigonometry
-Lunch
- P.E
-Spanish II
-History
-Chemistry
-Academic Period
He has Clyde in English, Trig, P.E, and History, and he has Rusty in English, P.E and Spanish.
"Hey I just got a pic of Liam's and Zach's schedule!" The boys again compare their schedules, Lincoln has Liam and Zach in two classes, both in English and History, all four of them having lunch together too.
"I have a feeling this is going to be a great year guys! I can feel it!" Clyde shouted causing students to turn their direction. "Uh sorry!" He quickly apologized.
The bell rang shortly after, and the boys went to their class.
The day went relatively quick for Lincoln, he was never alone for the day, he had a few of his friends in almost every class. Well except for Chemistry, the class he was heading towards to right now. Only an hour and a half left Linc, then you're home free.
He looks back at his schedule, room 315 is where he was headed, luckily not too far from Spanish that was in room 411. As he entered the room a few students had already chosen seats chatting amongst friends. This was the hard part for him, since none of his friends were in this class he has to choose his seat wisely. He sat around the third row, closest to the window. He hopes whoever sits next to him isn't a douche, preferably someone more smart and that will help him in class.
The bell rang and students came rushing in the class, all choosing seats with someone they knew. Once everyone was seated Lincoln was the only one without a "partner" which he was relieved and nervous about.
"Alright class my name is , I'll be your Chemistry teacher for the rest of the school year. Hope you guys had a fantastic summer, since it's the first day back I'll like to start things light, like getting to know you first and-" he paused after hearing a knock on the door, he motioned the guard to enter, a girl following right afterward.
"Sorry to interrupt but we have a new transfer student," He motioned to the girl.
Lincoln's eyes widen, that was the girl I crashed into today. Shit! The only seat available is next to me! Lincoln felt sweat going down his back, he hopes that the girl doesn't remember him.
"Alright Rolanda you may sit next to...ah yes take a seat next to Lincoln. The boy with the black beanie." He pointed towards Lincoln.
Taking a seat next to him, Lincoln couldn't help but panic, his thoughts were screaming with what if scenarios.
"Alright students first task is getting to know the person you sit next to. Go ahead and talk to your partners about anything, you'll have 5 minutes.
Fuck.
Just his luck, he turns toward the girl who also turns to him. He saw her squint her eyes, and Lincoln couldn't feel more nervous than before.
Fuck..
"You look familiar…" she trails off. "What's your name?"
Fuck fuck fuck come up with a name Linc whatever you do, don't give her your full name.
"Lincoln Loud," he quickly said.
For crying out loud! Lincoln you-
He saw as the girls eyes widen, "Lincoln?"
Idiot?
"Uh yea that's my name, hehe." He put a hand on his neck avoiding any eye contact, he can feel his eyes burning and not from the hat.
Rolanda reach her hand up, causing Lincoln to close his eyes and brace for impact. He didn't feel anything except the weight of his hat no longer on his head. "Hey! What are you doing with my hat!?" He reach for it but it was put out of range.
"Figured your still a Lame-o," that nickname. He stopped reaching for his beanie, looking towards Rolanda, not many people knew about that nickname. He made sure to bury it in 8th grade.
He saw her smile at him, not a happy one. A sad smile, "Hi," she says. "I'm a transfer student, I'm Rolanda Santiago, but I prefer to be called Ronnie Anne."
To say Lori looked dead was an understatement. She hadn't slept for 2 days and she's been running on coffee for 3 days. When her siblings went to school this morning, Lori was able to get a good amount of sleep last night. Around 12 hours, the most she's gotten ever since starting college, sometimes she questions why she wants to be a lawyer.
It was 11am and she was alone at her family's house. Since school didn't start for another 3 weeks she decided to spend it with family as much as she can.
Taking a quick shower and looking decent enough she decided to get some food for her family since yesterday was a big dinner. Grabbing her keys she left the house taking her car going to Royal Woods grocery store.
Parking her car and entering the store, she grabbed a cart walking around the larger store. Grabbing a variety of items that she knew her dad will use to cook, as well as getting some snacks for the kids.
"I think that's everything, oh shoot I need to buy more coffee." Turning around the corner she crashed into someone with another cart.
A few things were knock on the ground, Lori quickly picking the things they dropped. "Shoot I am so sorry sir I didn't-" she pause, looking towards the stranger. The can she was picking up dropping to the floor.
"It's alright Ms-" the man look up noticing the woman didn't finish what she was saying. "L-Lori?"
The eldest Loud sibling didn't know what to say, but a few memories ran through her mind, causing her to glare at the man. "Bobby," she spat.
Before he can react, Lori quickly grabs the coffee and her cart and leaving the dumbfounded Bobby at aisle 5.
So many things ran through Lori's mind, why the hell is he here?! What happened to the big city?! She quickly went in line, thanking that there was no line to wait.
She left the store quickly, putting all the bags in her car, trying to leave immediately. "Lori! Wait!" She let her skin get warmer, Bobby was making it worse.
Opening the car door and starting the engine, driving off the god forsaken store. Stopping at a red light, she couldn't be more relieved that she was able to stop and think. So many questions ran through her mind, and so many emotions bursted out of her heart. Painful memories ran through her mind.
"Lori, I-I don't know how I feel about you."
They both were calling over the phone, when she heard him say that she almost dropped her phone.
"W-What!" She yelled, startling Leni. She rushed out the room, down the stairs and out the door to the front porch, not wanting her family to hear.
"It's just, I can't explain it! We're always on and off! And we live so far away I can't."
Lori refused to cry, she can feel her eyes sting a bit, "I can't do this anymore Lori, I just I want to be with you, honest! But work and more work I just don't have time I-"
"Enough Bobby," she was beyond pissed, to think that Bobby can't consider that she also is going through the same thing as him. At least she knows her feelings, and right now it was anger. "I've heard enough, it's over for good," before Bobby can respond she ended the call, and threw her phone at the tree. A loud crack was heard, and the phone was in small little pieces just like Bobby left her heart.
Her family rushed outside, seeing the destroyed phone on their lawn, and the oldest sibling bawling her eyes out.
BEEP BEEP BEEP
Lori shook her head, snapping out of her daze realizing that the light turned green, making her cause traffic. She drove one more block, finally reaching her family's house, grabbing as many as bags she could she went to open the door. Placing the bags in the kitchen, than going back outside to get the rest. As she stepped out the house and toward her car, she saw a black car pull up in the driveway.
And the driver she didn't wanted to see.
"Lori please listen to me!" Bobby pleaded, stepping in front of her path.
She ignored him trying to walk around him, but he kept stepping in front of her. Finally frustrated she stop and met him dead in the eye.
"What!" She snarled.
"Please Lori I just want to talk," He please again. "Just give me 5 minutes of your time, that's all I ask for."
"And then your out of my life?" She harshly asked.
He flinched a bit, hesitant to answer her question. "...yes…" he didn't want that but hopefully he can convince her.
"Well Bobby, 5 minutes start now."
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I think about you baby and I dream about you all the time.
I'm here without you baby
But you're still with me in my dreams
And tonight, it's only you and me.
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Randomly updates after two months… anyways that's chapter 2, hope you guys enjoy and let me know what you think. Sorry for any grammar errors try not to bash me too hard for that. This chapter was around 3500 words so a bit more than the last one, and hopefully it bit more organized.
Hope you all enjoy and I'll probably update when I can.
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R&R
~PPTTBG22