Lucas Coly Imagines

|16- To The World|

" LUCAS" I called as I walked into his house.

I saw him on the couch sitting there with his hands on his head. He looked up at me then looked back down once he realized who it was. I had been calling him nonstop because I wanted to see him and I know that every time it's like this outside we watch movies and drink hot cocoa. But he hasn't answered any of my phone calls like he usually does and I got worried. So I came by here to check on him.

" What's Wrong Baby Boy" I said sitting down next to him after closing the door.

He shook his head and looked at me.

" It's A Lot Of Pain On My Muhfuckin' Heart" Lucas said looking at me. " I Be Goin' Through It... Nigga I Ain't Never Happy"

" Lucas" I said looking at him. " Tell Me What's Going On In Yo' Head"

" Come On" He mumbled standing up and taking my hand, walking me upstairs.

We walked into his bedroom and lay down in his bed. It was the perfect day to be in bed anyways. Rainy day, cloudy, and it was freezing outside. I lay right next to him and listened to him talk as he smoked a fatty. Shit was really painful right now in his world and me being his best friend, I have shit that I have to do to help him get out of this phase. I hate when he gets like this because he starts talking crazy and all that shit. So I've come up with some methods to make him feel better over the years. Like talking back to him...

" Like, Who Do I Trust Y/N" Lucas said looking over at me. " Everybody On That Bro Shit"

" I Know Luke" I said and took a deep breath. " But People Call You When They Need You. You Gotta Watch That"

" I Know" He said. " Other Than You, Ma Mama And Troy, All These Otha' Niggas Don't Really Care About A Nigga. They Don't Wanna Talk Ta' Meh Unless It's Meh' Givin' Them Some Money Or They Need Somethin' From A Nigga"

"  And They Know That You Will Give Them That Shit" I said looking up at him. " You Know You Be Hella Nice To A Lot Of People Lucas"

" Yeah" He said taking a long drag from his blunt. " I Be Too Nice. I Gotta Stop That"

" Yeah You Do" I said. " Because Before You Know It, Somebody Is Gone Take That Shit For A Weakness And Then You Gon' Be Ass Out... I Mean Obviously You Have Me But Some Nigga, God Forbid, Is Gon' Jack Yo' Shit"

" Too Late For God Forbid Y/N" Lucas said sighing and wiping his hand across his face.

" Oh Yeah" I said. " Sorry Baby Boy"

" It's Good Beybeh" He said. " None Of Us Saw That Shit Comin' And That Was My Problem"

We sat there in a comfortable silence as we held hands under the cover for more comfort. That's when I came up with the perfect idea for Lucas...

" Lucas You Should Write A Song" I said looking up at him. " You Know That You're Music Always Calms You Down And Helps You Get Your Thoughts Together"

" I Thought About That" He shrugged. " But I Couldn't Get Ma' Shit Right. But I Think I Got It Now Afta' Talkin' Ta' Ya' About It"

I smiled to myself knowing that I helped Lucas get his thoughts together. That makes me happy...

" Turn On A Movie Or Somethin'" Lucas mumbled closing his eyes and wrapping his arms around my waist.

Told ya...

I grabbed the remote and flicked the TV on.

" Lucas Do You Got A Movie In Your DVD Player" I asked.

" Yeah" He said sleepily.

" What Is It" I asked.

" Friday" He mumbled.

" Oh Okay" I said. " Good Nap

" Mhm" He mumbled and fell asleep with his arms wrapped around me.

Now I guess it's just me, Chris Tucker, and Ice Cube...

Later That Day

I woke up to see Lucas sitting on the edge of his bed. I guess I fell asleep before the movie even started since I was so comfortable in his arms. I yawned and Lucas turned around with a panicked look on his face.

" I'm Sorry Beybeh Did I Wake Ya' Up" He asked looking at me.

" No No You're Good" I said sitting up rubbing my eyes and looking out of the window.

Nope. Still ugly outside...

" When'd You Wake Up" I asked looking over at him,

" A Few Minutes Ago" He said turning around and kissing my cheek. " But I Got The Lyrics Down Fa' Ma' Song"

He gave me a silly smile and I laughed.

" You Boutta Go Record It Or Nah" I asked yawning again.

" Yeah" He said. " But A Nigga Got The Munchies. You Hungry"

" No Not Really" I said. " But I Want Some Hot Cocoa Or A Caramel Frap Or Something"

" Let's Go Find Some Place Then" He said standing up and grabbing the exact same sweatshirt that I was wearing.

" Twinsies" I said smiling and standing up.

" Yeah" He chuckled and walked out of the room with me downstairs.

That Night

" I Think I Got That Shit Y/N" Lucas said.

I looked up from my post in the corner where I sat on my laptop doing some work. I smiled at him as he leaped up happily.

" Now Get That Shit Recorded" I said.

" What Time Is It" He asked walking in the booth.

" 3:02 AM" I said.

" Damn" He said. " I Ain't Even Realize It Was This Early. But I Got A Letter To The World And I Gotta Deliver That Shit"

He smiled at me and I smiled back. To the world...

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Sixteenth Lucas Coly imagine

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