I look over at Lucas tiredly as I internally pray that he was ready to go home, due to the fact that I invited him to stay the night because there was a 98 percent chance that Farkle and Riley would be having sex in his room tonight.

Lucas looks over at me and sighs slightly, "You ready to go home blondie?"

I nod slowly as a yawn escapes my lips, "Please"

"Come on" He says softly, as he puts his hand on the small of my back causing my cheeks to warm up slightly.

We walk wordlessly out of the house.

"Do you wanna walk home or get a Uber?" He asks.

"Walk" I murmur, "I like having the breeze"

The dark blonde looks over at me with an amused look, "I've asked many girls that question, and your the only one who's said walk"

I shrug, "All them girls are pussy's"

He laughs loudly, "I forget that your such a badass"

I nod proudly, "Of course I am, look at me!"

Lucas snorts, "You're five foot tall"

"I could still kick your ass, pretty boy"

He whistles before he wiggles his eyebrows at me, "Is that a threat or a promise?"

I give him a wink, "Whatever you want it too be"

A chuckle escapes the much taller boys lips, "So what do you major in blondie?"

"Oh, I'm an art major"

"Ah, that makes sense, cause you've got a painting in a musuem"

"What's your major?"

"I'm on scholarship actually, a basketball one"

"Impressive" I note.

Lucas shrugs, "I don't mind it"

I look up at him curiously, "Is that not what you wanna do?"

"What do you mean?"

"You don't seem that passionate about it"

The dark blonde looks down at me with amusement flickering in his eyes, "Are you sure your major isn't psycology? Because you've been prying into my life all night"

I laugh slightly before shrugging, "I'm just nosy"

"Not shit" He murmurs causing me to shove him roughly.

"So do you wanna do basketball or not?"

"I've always wanted to be a vet"

I blink, "A vet?"

"Yeah, I grew up on a farm when I was younger"

"I wish I grew up on a farm, I grew up in a sketchy apartment block"

"Where you from?"

"New York, and yourself pretty boy?"

Lucas chuckls slightly, "I'm from a Texas"

I give him a teasing grin, "So you're a Huckleberry?"

"No blondie, I'm not a Huckleberry"

"Oh I think you are!" I call out.

"You're an ass" He murmurs moodily, like a child causing laughter to errupt from my lips.

"Speaking of ass, how many girls did you hook-up with tonight?"

"Around six"

My eyes widen, "S-Six?!"

"I know, I could of done better. My personal best is around thirteen"

I choke on my own spit, "I-In one night?!"

Lucas chuckles, "In three hours"

"What the fuck?" I mumble in amazement.

The sea-green eyed boy shrugs, "I've just got a pretty face"

"You're a whore!" I snort.

Lucas gasps before holding a hand to his chest, "I am not a whore!"

"You're a like 90 percent whore and 10 percent man!"

"You say that as if it's a bad thing"

I purse my lips, "Well don't you want an actual girlfriend?"

His eyes widen before he steps away from me, "Are you making a move?"

I narrow my eyes before slapping his shoulder, "No, I'm not making a move!"

"Oh good"

Ouch.

God, I didn't know I was that bad.

Jesus.

"Thanks" I say dryly.

The dark blonde chuckles, "I-I didn't mean it like that, it's just your not my type blondie"

I place my hands on my hips, "And why is that?"

"You're neurotic, and clearly have trust issues, plus you seem like someone who'd turn up at my apartment unannounced all the time"

"Hey, the apartment thing is romantic!" I defend.

"It's creepy" He corrects.

"It's cute, it's like a little surprise"

"Well that depends"

"On what pretty boy"

Lucas looks down at me, "Well blondie, do you have clothes on?"

"Yes-"

"Are these clothes part of some sort of costume?"

"No-"

"Are they sexy clothes?"

"No-"

"Is any role play involved?"

"No-"

"Then it's not like a little surpise, it's creepy"

I clench my jaw before shoving him, "You're just an asshole, who just thinks about sex all the time"

"Every guy just thinks about sex all the time"

"Not all of them"

"I hate to break it to you blondie, but we're all the same. There's no such thing as a good guy"

"Yes there is!" I cry out.

"Whoever this good guy is, he's a liar. I promise you this"

"Maybe he's lying for a good reason" I defend.

Lucas scoffs, "Or maybe he's just after sex like every other guy"

I narrow my eyes, "You're a jackass!"

"And for the millionth time blondie, I'm a realist, I'm just telling you what every guy is thinking"

I nod before pursing my lips, "Alright then, say if you saw me at a party what would you think?"

"What?"

"Would you wanna hook up with me?"

"That depends"

"On what?"

"Well, what would we be talking about?"

I nod, "Like, what do I talk to guys about?"

"Exactly, I need to get some sort of vibe so I know you won't do a Missy on me and follow me home"

Laughter escapes my lips before, I think for a moment then respond, "I always ask guys about their families"

Lucas' eyes widen, "Then no, there's no way in hell, I'd hook up with you"

Ouch, again.

He sighs when he sees my offended expression, "Look it's nothing personal, but you're too full on. Your wife material, not hook-up material"

I tilt my head, "Isn't wife material good?"

"Eventually, but not right away, if you're like that straight away you just appear clingy"

I pout, "But I am clingy!"

"That's not a turn-on, having commitment issues now that's a turn on, oh that and daddy issues"

"Well I've deffiantly got the second one" I murmur.

"I can tell"

I look up, "How? Josh didn't even realise"

"Well, it's obvious. You're so desperate to find love, because what I'm gonna guess is that your dad left, so you wanna prove to yourself that true-love actually exists"

I blink.

Well shit.

I've known this guy a few hours, and he knows me better than most people I've known my entire life.

"Shit" I breathe out, before I look down uncomfortably.

Lucas shrugs, "My mom's a shrink, I grew up learning how to read people"

I nod before laughing slightly, "Well my mom's read that many self-help books, so I guess so did I"

"Parents really fuck up their kids don't they?"

"They do, how did yours fuck you up?"

Lucas gives me a teasing look, "Are you making a move?"

I narrow my eyes, "No asshole, I'm trying to be a friend"

He chuckles before holding his hands up, "Well, My mom and dad left me when I was around thirteen, they got a divorce then decided that they wanted to live their own lives without a kid weighing them down, so they sent me and my sister to live on the farm with my Papa Joe"

Fuck, his parents sound like actual pieces of shits.

"Your parents are dicks"

"You're telling me" He murmurs, "They feel bad now though, so they give me a lot of money to compensate for all the damage they caused"

"They're still fucking dicks"

"So, what happened with your dad?"

I wince slightly, "He had another family, told us he was going shopping and he never came back"

"Well he's a fucking dick as well"

"Agreed"

"You know blondie, you've made me open up far too much on this walk back to your place"

"Isn't that a good thing?"

Lucas shrugs, "I don't know, I never really talk to girls"

"Well I'm not just a girl, I'm a friend"

"I thought, I told you about being clingy" He teases causing my eyes to narrow.

"Come on pretty boy, you wanna be my friend?"

"Fine blondie, I'll be your friend but can we have occasional benefits?"

I laugh as I slap his shoulder, "No we can not"

"So boring" He murmurs, "But I guess, it can work"

I rub my eyes tiredly, "I can't wait to get to bed"

Lucas winks, "I thought you said, no benefits?"

"Let me rephrase that, I can't wait to go to my OWN bed, on my OWN"

"How much longer are we off?"

I shrug before a yawn escapes my lips, "About five minuets, if that?"

"It's too far!" He pouts.

"Baby" I snort.

"Oooh, I like being called baby!"

I roll my eyes, "How the hell do you get girls to have sex with you?"

Lucas gives me a grin before lifting up his shirt to reveal perfectly sculpted abs, I feel my breathe hitch slightly as heat grows in between my legs.

"Fuck, it's like you're fucking photoshopped!" I cry out.

He chuckles, "Well, thank you blondie"

"I don't know, how I'm gonna do it" I admit.

"Do what?" He asks as he tilts his head slightly.

"Be single, I don't know how to be single anymore"

"It's not hard, trust me"

My eyes widen as I feel a lightbulb moment appear in my mind.

"You can coach me!" I cry out happily.

"I can, what now?"

"You can teach me how to be single!"

"But it's easy!"

I shake my head before grabbing his arm, "No, because you've just told me how clingy I am, I need you to tell me, what I'm doing wrong and give me pointers on how to land a really good guy"

Lucas sighs before nodding as a small laugh escapes his lips, "Fine, I'll teach you how to be single, I guess?"

"Thank you!"

"Can we start in the morning though, because I feel dead? Because you've opened me up too much about my past and I feel emotionally drained"

I laugh as I look over at him with a small smile, "Yes, we can start in the morning"

We walk silently as I lead him up the enterance for the dorms where Riley and I stay, I fish out my key from my pocket before walking inside.

"I've been in this building many times, how odd that we never met before" Lucas murmurs from behind me.

I scoff, "Now why doesn't that surpise me?"

"Because I'm gorgeous"

I laugh slightly before carrying on down the hallway towards, where my dorm room is and finally there it is the seventh one on the left.

I unlock the door happily before swinging the door open, I wince when I see things still smashed up from earlier from when Riley caught Charlie cheating.

There was a smashed lamp shade, and shards of light bulb covering my entire carpet.

"Shit blondie, what happened here?" He asks amused.

"Riley caught her ex-boyfriend cheating"

The dark blonde winces, "Remind me never to cheat on Riley"

I attempt to tip-toe around the glass, so that I can reach my bed when I feel something pierce my foot letting a shriek of pain escape my lips.

Fuck, ow, ow, ow.

Son of a bitch.

"You okay?"

I turn my head and see Lucas safely sat on Riley's bed with no shards of glass in his foot.

Lucky fucker.

"I-I got glass in my foot" I whimper.

The dark blonde sighs before tip-toeing out of the room, I follow his direction with a confused expression.

Where the hell did he go?

He returns moments later holding a dustpan and brush, I can't help but smile at him.

"I got this blondie" He says softly, as he bends down and begins to brush away the scattered pieces of lamp shade and lightbulb.

I furrow my eyebrows towards the boy in-front of me, he genuinely seems like such a good guy, so why does he feel the need to hook up with ten girls a night, it didn't make sense.

He could have any girl he wanted, so why does he choose too have none?

"And we're done here!" He announces as he stands up and gently places the pieces of the various objects into my bin.

"Thank you" I murmur gratefully.

Lucas gives me a smile before bending down in-front of me, "Now, let's have a look at your foot?"

I nod before shoving my foot in his face causing laughter to escape from his lips.

"Do you have any tweezers?"

I quickly not before reaching over to my bedside table and pulling out my draw to reveal my tweezers and other numerous beauty products. I reach back over to my orginal postion and give the pretty boy in-front of me my tweezers.

"Alright, this might sting just a little"

I nod as I clench my jaw, as I brace myself for the pain, I wince as I feel the glass being removed as a sharp pain surrounds my foot.

"And we're done, it's all okay now"

I look down at him with a small smile, "Thank you, pretty boy"

He chuckles before standing up and going towards my door where a first aid kit is placed at the back of it, like it is in every dorm in campus for safety regulations.

Lucas opens the first aid kit before taking out some alcohol rubbing wipes and moving towards me, I wince when the wipe connects with my foot.

"This is so you don't get an infection"

My chest warms at his thoughtfulness and kindness.

"You'll make a really good vet you know" I whisper.

He looks up at me with a small smile, "Really?"

I return the smile, "Really"

A/N: Just a few questions, I was hoping you would answer for me in the review section.

Who is your favourite character so far?

Are you shipping Lucaya, Joshaya or do you want Zaya or even Maya/OC, in this story?

What would you like too see happen next?