cold softie | Lucas

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3pm

you were walking out of school, getting stares again

you walked further and took the back alley that no one takes just to avoid the staring

people hated you because you didn't wear popular trendy outfits or bright red lip tint

a revving motor sound echoed in the distance as you exited the end of the back alley

you looked and saw a person with a biker jacket and red helmet

you rolled your eyes, no one likes show offs

" hey get in " the person grabbed you

you looked and removed his hand, recognising his voice

" no thanks " you answer and walked

he took off his helmet and grabbed you again, looking into your eyes

" c'mon, your dad is looking for you " he puts a spare helmet on you and helped you clip it

you sighed and got on his motorbike with his help

he grabbed your hands and hugged his waist with them

" hold tight " he says

he revs the engine and sped off to your parent's house

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he slows down, coming to a stop infront of a grand house

" buy a car " you shove the helmet towards his chest

he glared at your stingy attitude, he got off and followed you into the house

you walked up the stairs with a blank face and entered your father's office room, slamming the door to prevent lucas from following any further

" what. " you asked

" where've you been " your dad stood up abruptly, causing the chair to scrape the ground loudly

you sighed..

" i'm fine. i'm working and i live in an apartment, my location will be forever anonymous for you " you answer

" you stupid fucking girl " he raised his hand about to hit you

lucas grabbed his arm, causing your father to glare at him

" we comprised that you don't hit her sir " he stared into your father's eyes

you run down the stairs and cried, grabbing your backpack from lucas' motorbike and walking away

" y/n " he grabbed your arm

" WHAT " you swung him away

" i'll fetch you home " he says softly

you sighed and took in a deep breath, looking at the sky so your tears don't fall

" fine. then you stop stalking me " you push him

he clenched his fist and watched as you got on his motorbike

he got on and put his helmet on, driving off to your apartment

during the drive, you were thinking.. why was he so desperate to fix you and your dad's abusive relationship ?

you felt numb everyday, being the mayor's daughter was fake smiles and fake emotions

" hey may we have the picture with the mayor's daughter? we're big fans " a student's mom grabbed your arm harshly

you faked a smile even though she was rude

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