𝐋𝐔𝐂𝐘 Everhart doesn't trust fate. After life took away her chance at a happy family, how could she? It isn't until she is forced to move to Brooklyn in 1936 that things begin to unexpectedly look up. She meets two city boys, forming a friendship...
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CHAPTER THREE ❝ three musketeers❞
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AS THE TWO reached Mrs. Sullivan's room, Lucy and Bucky shared a nervous look. Bucky pointed to himself and jokingly dragged a finger across his throat, eliciting a small snort from Lucy. He took a deep breath and grabbed the door handle, cautiously pulling it open.
Bucky entered first and Lucy followed, causing the whole class' eyes to shift from the front of the room to them.
"Mr. Barnes," Mrs. Sullivan drawled, slowly removing her glasses and giving the teenage boy a tired glare. "Do I even want to ask why you are showing up to my class late? Again?"
"Yeah, Barnes. Too busy catching up on your beauty sleep?" A boy sitting in the middle of the room had a smirk on his face as he teased Bucky, high-fiving some friends around him.
