My eyebrows furrow together when I hear a loud knock echo my dorm room, I hestiantly go towards my door before I examine my oufit, I was wearing duck pajamma pants with a baggy band t-shirt over the top and my mane of blonde curls sat ontop my head in a messy bun.
I shrug, I'm sure it's no one important knocking anyway it's probably some girl looking for a pair of tweezers or asking if she rubbed in her fake-tan on her back properly.
I swing the door open to reveal a smiling Lucas Friar holding a pizza box.
I tilt my head, "Hello?"
"I bring Pizza"
I grin happily before stepping aside, "You may enter"
"I thought that would be the case" He murmurs before sititng down at my desk chair.
Happiness comes over me as I go towards my desk where the pizza box is currently laying, I pry open to box to reveal melted cheese heaven.
Without a moment of hestiation I quickly, grab a silce and take a large bite.
"Not, that I don't love you turning up with free pizza-"
Lucas tilts his head, "Who said it was free blondie?"
I blink, as I quickly make my way over towards my bedside table and grab my purse, I unzip it and take out a ten dollar bill before going back to where I was previously stood.
"Here you go" I say as I attempt to pass him the money, but his large hand blocks me off as a chuckle escapes his lips,
"I was joking, I'm the guy I'm supposed to pay"
"What are you doing here Pretty boy?" I ask as I take another bite out of my pizza.
"Oh, I had a stalker incident in my dorm room"
My eyebrows furrow together, "Stalker incident"
"Missy has been outside my room, for nearly sixteen hours"
I choke on my pizza causing the dark blonde too quickly stand up and pat my back, I wave him off to assure him that I'm fine.
"S-Sixteen hours?" I manage out.
"And counting" He murmurs.
My eyes widen, "Jesus, there's seriously something wrong with that girl"
The sea-green eyed beauty snorts, "No shit!"
"How've you been, I've not seen your since our breakfast date?"
He rolls his eyes, "I've been good, you ready for your big date tomorrow night?"
I groan loudly before I grab another piece of pizza, "No, I don't really wanna go on it"
"Come on blondie, you need to get back on the whores"
I raise my eyebrow, "Horse?"
"Pardon?"
I laugh slightly, "The saying is 'you need to get back on the horse'"
Lucas' eyes widen massively, "Ohhh, that makes more sense"
I let out a loud laugh, "You're an idiot"
"Rude!"
My eyes roll before I compose myself, "What should I do?"
"About your really bad eyebrows?"
Ouch.
I quickly cover my eyebrows with my hands, "No!...I meant about my date asshole"
The dark blonde chuckles, "Just stop overthinking it, you're gonna make it seem more worse than It actually is"
"It is more worse!" I cry out as I take a large bite out of the cheesy heaven held in my hand.
"It's just a date, all you're doing is talking to a guy in a resturant"
I shake my head firmly, "It's commitment, and I can't deal with that right now!"
Lucas gives me an amused look, "I thought you wanted to find true love blondie?"
"I do! But shouldn't true love just happen naturally, I feel like this entire date is forced"
His eyes roll, "It's not forced, you're just overthinking"
"I just know it's not going to work out"
The dark blonde looks at me expectantly, "How? How could you possibly know that?"
"Because I don't feel the spark!" I wail loudly before digging into my pizza once again.
Loud laughter escapes the boy sat across from me lips, "The spark?!"
I furrow my eyebrows together as I nod, "Yeah, the spark"
"You need to get your head out of all this fairytale, crap! There's no such thing as true love or sparks or fireworks or whatever neurotic shit that is going through your pretty little head"
I falter slightly before I feel myself blush slightly at the pretty comment.
I couldn't help it, he's gorgeous and just gave me a backhanded compliment.
I shake my head firmly, "I-It can't be crap"
A small sigh escapes Lucas' lips, "W-Why can't it be crap?"
I curse myself mentally as I feel tears begin to build up in my eyes, "B-Because, b-before my dad left me he used to read me all these fairytales and they all found true love and lived happily ever after"
"Your dads a fucking ass!"
I look up shocked when I hear the hostility in the dark blondes voice, "W-What?"
"He's a fucking ass! How can he tell you all this happily ever after shit and then just leave you?!"
I blink, slightly.
It almost sounded like he cared, I feel the stomach churn slightly at the thought of Lucas caring about me.
"I-I don't know" I whimper slightly.
"Fuck this" Lucas murmurs as he stands up out of my chair.
My eyebrows knit together, "W-Where are you going?"
"WE, are going to cheer you up" He says as he grabs my hand and pulls me off my bed.
"I'm not in the mood to get drunk" I admit.
The dark blonde shakes his head, "No, you're going to show me your art, the one you told me about the first day we met"
"But it's closed"
A wicked grin crosses onto his lips, "That's where the fun part comes in"
My eyes widen massively, "Y-You want to break into the museum?!"
"See blondie, you're catching on" He says as he pats the top of my head, causing my eyes to narrow.
"Lucas! We can't just break into a museum"
He shrugs as he looks around, "Why not?"
I roll my eyes at his stupidity, "I don't know, it's illegal?"
"The law is meant to be broken" Lucas states simply as his grin widens.
"I really don't think it is!" I squeak out, as I feel him grab my wrist gently and pratically drag me out of my room.
"You think too much"
"Look at what I'm wearing!" I cry out as I gesture towards the pj's I'm currently stood in.
"We're about to break into a museum and you're worried about your outfit choice?"
I narrow my eyes, "That's not all I'm worried about!"
Lucas rolls his eyes, "I get it blondie, you're neurotic, you've got a lot of issues"
I smack his shoulder, "You can be a real ass, you know that?"
The dark blonde looks over at me and gives me a wink, "It's all part of my charm"
I snort as we step outside, luckily it was a warm evening, "What charm pretty-boy?"
"I have plently of charm, I'll have you know. That's why I have girls stalk me"
I shrug, "To be fair, I can't really argue with you on that one. I've never had a stalker before"
He chuckles, "Course not, you just do the stalking right, blondie?"
I let a small smile spread onto my lips, "I wouldn't say stalk"
"Just closely observe right?"
I laugh slightly, "Right"
"So, what's the painting of?" Lucas asks as he sticks his hands in his pockets as we step out of our college campus.
A smile overtakes my lips, "It's my childhood, just splattered across a canvas"
"I can't wait too see it then"
I feel my stomach do the churn thing again.
"You'll be impressed" I state jokingly, as I cross my arms against my chest.
"And if I'm not impressed?"
I shrug, "Then, I'll buy you food once again"
"I'm already not impressed"
My eyes roll, "You've not even seen it yet, you fat shit!"
Lucas laughs loudly, "God blondie, aren't you a little fireball?"
My shoulders shrug, "Don't insult my work, simple"
The dark blonde looks around our surroundings, "So far are we off, your museum then?"
A smile spreads across my lips as I point at the mulitcoloured building in-front of me, "We're right here"
"You really like this place don't you?"
"Yeah, I do" I say softly, "Is it that obvious?"
"Well not only are you smiling like a complete dork, but your eyes are sparkling"
I feel my cheeks blush at the mention of my eyes sparkling.
I turn too look up at the boy stood next too me, "So how are we planning on breaking in?"
"We just sweet-talk the security guard"
My eyes widen as I choke on my spit, "I-I'm not sweet-talking a security guard!"
"Why not!? It's easier then getting past all the alarms and shit"
I feel my heart fill with dread and anxiety as Lucas begins to pull me to until we're inches away from the building.
Where a bored looking man, is sat on the steps.
Shit.
Shit.
Fuck, I'm not enjoying this already.
We're going to get rejected.
Just flat-out rejected.
Lucas' eyes widen massively, "HOLY SHIT!" He cries out.
The man stands up suddenly, "Lucas Friar?!" He calls out happily.
The dark blonde chuckles before going towards the man and trapping him into a tight hug.
My eyebrows furrow at the scene which is currently un-folding, I'm going to take a wild guess and say that these guys know each other.
"Yogi!" Lucas cries, "How's it been man?"
Yogi?
What the hell is a Yogi?
"I've been good, how are you? How the scholarship going?"
The dark blonde chuckles before nodding, "It's going good, so you're a security guard now?"
'Yogi' shrugs, "I needed a job, kid number three is on the way"
"How's Darby doing?"
A smitten look spreads across the man's face, "She's perfect, just perfect"
Lucas laughs slightly, "I guess somethings never change"
"Clearly they do, who's this lovely lady next too you?"
Both boys turn to look at me causing my cheeks to flush red with embarassment.
"This is Maya, Maya this is my friend from high-school Yogi"
I step forward with a bright smile, "It's nice too meet you"
Yogi gives Lucas an amused look, "Have you actually found someone to tame you?"
"We're just friends actually..."
Laughter escapes the security guards lips, "Since when does Lucas Friar, only be 'just' friends with a girl?"
"Since this little pain in the ass came into my life" The dark blonde says as he slings an arm over my shoulder.
Yogi watches us with an amused look before glancing at his surroundings, "So what are you two doing here anyway?"
A look of mischief crosses onto Lucas' face, "We may need your help"
"Sure, whatever man. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have graduated high school"
"I need you to let us in"
"In where? In here?!"
"Please" The boy stood next too me says sweetly.
Yogi's eyes widen, "No way in hell! Did you just hear me, I've got kid number three on the way?! I can't lose my job"
"You won't lose it, we just need ten minuets that's it"
He sighs loudly before looking up, "Ten minuets?"
A grin grows onto Lucas' face, "Ten minuets"
"Fine, but if you tell anyone about this, I'll get Darby to kick your ass"
Laughter escapes both Lucas and I's lips, as we're silently ushered inside of the building which held so much hope for me, so much ambition, so much everything.
"Alright, you have ten minuets" Yogi whispers as he races towards the computer, most likely to shut of some of the security systems.
I quickly grab Lucas' hand and drag him towards where my art was currently being displayed, our feet where practically skidding across the floor, I've honestly never felt my heart beating so fast.
I was full of giddiness, excitement, and happiness.
I felt so alive.
Just purely alive.
No worries could even cloud my brain at this moment in time.
I stop at a half causing Lucas to crash into my back which sent me colliding with the floor which causes loud laughter to escape his lips.
I grow before helping myself up and dusting the dust of my pajamma pants.
"We're here!" I announce happily, as I take a step towards my painting.
I felt pride towards myself wash over me.
The painting was a mural, it was of my entire town, there was my school, my sketchy apartment block, there was 'Topanga's' where me and my friends used to hang out where we where younger, there was the park bench which I got drunk at for the first time, there was the 'Pizza Hut' where my mom told me, my father was never coming back, there was the hotel I had my senior prom.
It was just everything too me
It's my whole life.
"Woah" Lucas murmurs as he takes a step forward and scans the painting.
My stomach churns, as I internally pray that he likes the painting.
"You're so talent" He says softly in a tone which makes my heart combust ever so slighty.
"R-Really?" I croak out.
The dark blonde nods, "How the hell was Josh, not proud of you for this?"
I blink slightly before I open my mouth but before I can speak I'm cut off.
"Hell, I'm proud of you for this, you're amazing blondie!"
My stomach churns happily, as I look up at him with a toothy grin.
"T-Thank you!" I cry out happily.
"Please don't ever stop painting" He murmurs as he looks down at me with an expression, I've never seen on his face before.
I shake my head as a ghost of a smile appears on my lips, "I won't"
Lucas chuckles as he rubs a hand behind his neck, "Good...you know, I've never been around someone this talented before"
My stomach churns once again.
"S-Shut up!"
"No seriously, you're so good!"
Seriously Lucas, you need to stop being nice otherwise feelings are going to develop pretty soon and pretty fast.
Yogi peaks his head around the corner with an amused smile on his face, "Ten minuets is up, kiddos"
Lucas chuckles before he puts a hand on the small of my back, "Coming!"
We walk out silently out of the musuem, I just couldn't think of the words, I should say. I just felt so grateful that he made me do this tonight.
"Thanks Yog!" The dark blonde says as he gives the security guard a tight hug, "Give Darby and the kids my best"
"I always do, take care of him please" Yogi says as he turns to face me.
I give him a small smile, "I will, don't worry"
"I'll see you around man"
"Yeah, I'll see you Friar"
I turn to face Lucas as we begin walking down the steps of the museum, "Thank you"
"Huh?"
I laugh slightly, "Thank you for tonight, honestly it's been good"
The dark blonde chuckles, "Yeah it has"
"My heart was beating so loud"
Lucas smiles proudly before looking down at me, "That's the way, you should feel your entire life blondie"
"Well I hope I do"
"You know, we never actually got revenge on Josh"
My head snaps up, "What are you thinking?"
The dark blonde shrugs, "I'm not sure, I'm not much of a thinker, let me think"
I snort slightly before I look up at Lucas with content.
"I don't want revenge" I admit softly.
"W-What? Why?"
"I'm happier without him, isn't that better than any revenge?"
Lucas snorts, "You really need to stop reading Cosmo"
I narrow my eyes before I shove the dark blonde roughly causing him to trip up slightly, which makes me errupt into a fit of giggles.
A:N
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