Late Last Night (Completed) - Kenzie . (classic books for 12 year olds .TXT) 📗

the mail on the dining room table and stomping my way up the stairs I made my way up to my room.

The good thing about living alone is that no ones ever home. So of course I started stripping, I needed a good hot bubble bath. When I got down to my bra and panties I reached my room. Kicking it open I started to unclasp the hooks when I noticed someone on my bed.

"Holy sh*t!" I yelled. Lucas laughed, looking comfy on my bed, in my room, in my house.

"Do not stop on my account," he grinned wolfishly.

"What the hell are you doing here?" I asked.

"Well I was in the neighborhood. Decided I should take my favorite virgin on a date." he said the last part with the wiggle of his eyebrows. I reclasped my bra and put my hands on my hips.

"How the hell did you get in my house?"

"Ronnie." he shrugged. "Said I looked like I needed to get laid. I shook my head.

"Just whatever." I was to tired, ignoring the hungry eyes I grabbed the robe on my dresser. Wrapping it around my and covering my body I sat down on my computer chair.

"I am not going on a date with you." I said.

Lucas sat up and help up my bra. "Oh look what I found."

"What the hell? Dude why are you so obsessed with my bras?"

"Its my favorite." he twirled it with his finger. "Mind modelling it, babe?"

I grinned and shook my head, "You just don't stop do you."

"Nope!" he laughed. "Now since you refuse to go out, and our wearing the third possible best outfit on a girl. we will just say hear.

"I am not going on any sort of date." I argued. Lucas shook his head.

"Fine. A friend thing."

I narrowed my eyes, "Friends."

"Yes."

"Then fine."

Lucas grinned and put my bra up to his chest, "To start things off do you mind trying this on... or should I?"


Chapter 10::This Little Girl::Cady Groves

"You pee long."

I screamed and almost fell of the toilet in the process.

"What the hell?"

Lucas lay in my bathtub, one that I have been avoiding to clean, and tipped his wine glass at me and smiled. "What's up?"

"I kicked you out a long time ago!" I sank back into the toilet and crouched over myself to cover as much as possible. This guy keeps catching me at moments where I'm either naked or almost naked.

"Don't stop on my account." he shrugged, taking a big gulp.

"Where did you get that?" I asked, through narrowed eyes.

"Found it in your underwear draw." he winked. "Naughty virgin."

I glared at the absurd boy, "Get out." He chuckled and stood in the tub. I noticed how unsteady he was as he climbed over the tub and past me to the door.

"I'll be waiting for you when your done peeing."

I locked the door after he left and finished my business. When I walked out Lucas was spinning around in my room, my hidden stash of wine in his hand. He was singing loudly and off tune.

"And it feels like I am just too close to love you! Dun. Dun. Dun. Dun. Dun. Dun."

"Your drunk."

Lucas stopped spinning and pointed a finger at me. He gazed at me unsteadily and said, "That is correct. Wow your smart." He started laughing after that. Shaking my head I approached the drunk teenager and took my wine bottle.

"You finished it!"

Lucas just laughed. I set it down on my dresser and looked at my clock.

"One o'clock in the morning. Seriously you came back?"

Lucas shrugged. "I told you I couldn't go back."

"Look I've been nice. I ordered food, which I payed for, and even allowed you to take my bra that your so obsessed with."

He giggled, "Lacy."

"Now can you please leave so that I can get some sleep?"

Lucas ignored my reasoning and started taking off his shirt. "Your room is so hot."

"Dude what the hell."

Lucas threw his shirt in my direction and I heard the squeak of my bed. I took the shirt off my head and mentally imagined stabbing the shirtless boy on my bed with various sharp objects.

I approached him and pulled him by his shoes, "Get the hell of dude!"

Lucas raised an eyebrow at me, "Good luck."

I pulled again and instead I heard the sound of someone passing gas. I stopped pulling and gaped at him in shock. "You didn't!"

"I did!" he chuckled.

"Ew!" I shouted, instantly covering my nose.

"Oh calm down!" he chuckled. He took out his phone and showed it to me. "It's my ringer."

I sighed and shook my head.

"Hello?" Lucas asked. "Calm down, I'm at a friends house."

Lucas rolled his eyes at whoever he was talking to and got up form my bed. Quickly I layed down on it and spread my arms an legs out so that he couldn't get back.

Ha-ha!

"Auntie," Lucas said. "I promise I'm fine. I wasn't hurt." Curiosity got the better of me and I got up and looked up at him.

His bare back was facing me and I narrowed my eyes trying to concentrate on the crisscross pattern.

I got up and gasped when I realized they were scars. Scars that looked like they could have cost him his life.

Unaeware of my actions I stretched out his hand and touched the one scar that stood out the most. The long line going down. Lucas stilled under my touch.

"I got to go." he said. He stepped away form me and gave me a cold stare. "It's not as bad as it looks."

I nodded, not really believing him.

"What happened?"

His blue eyes looked away from me and he clenched and unclenched his hands. "That's classified. Maybe you should ask your boyfriend."

"I don't have a boyfriend."

"Marc won't be happy to hear that."

I could see he's sober now. "Yet. I don't have a boyfriend, yet."

"Whatever." Lucas ran a hand through his hair. "Can I stay."

I shrugged. "Stay in the extra bedroom down the hall."

***

I kicked and twisted all night until my alarm woke me up. Shooting up I realized I slept through my first, third, sixth alarm.

I growled and grumbled under my breathe and began to get ready. Pushing a shirt over my head and a pair of shorts, ones that I think belong to Amy.

"Aw fudge sickle!" I stared at my but in the mirror.

Oh well.

Not bothering with making up I scooped my hair in a pony and ran down the stairs.

Then I stopped short at the view of Lucas standing in my kitchen. I smelled bacon.

"Bacon!"

Lucas laughed. "I went to the store. You have no food."

"Because I can't cook." I said through my drool. "Thank you." I grabbed a fist full of the crispy bacon and stuffed them in a cup.

"I'm so late."

Lucas shook his head and took my bacon cup. "Come on school isn't the most important thing."

I grabbed my cup. "Gimme my bacon." I growled. I stuffed the bacon crispy goodness in my mouth and walked to my car.

I hurried to stuff the keys in the keyhole as I chewed. Lucas walked out my house and locked my door. I didn't even comment when he locked it with his own set of keys. I was to preoccupied with the fact that my crappy car wouldn't start.

I slammed the horn in frustration. Lucas walked to my car with an undisturbed expression. He opened my car door which I hadn't closed properly in my haste.

"What?"

"Well," he scoffed. "I was going to offer you a ride." He pointed his thumb to the car behind him.

"Isn't that Marc's car?" I asked, skeptical.

"So?" he shrugged. "Do you want to go or not?"

I sighed and climbed out the car, "let's go."

When we reached the school I ignored the looks of my peers. Yes I was walking out of Lucas' car, looking dishevelled while he was shirtless hanging out of the window with bacon hanging out his mouth.

"See you in your bed." he winked.

"Your not coming to school?"

"I'm not dress silly goose!" he teased.

I shrugged and continued my way up to the school. Lucas' beeped his horn, "Hey!"

"What?"

"Nice ass!"

And like the coward he is, he drove off.


Amy was at my locker with a stern look on my face. So was Ronnie. But he looked proud.

"Um, hey?"

Amy snorted and Ronnie winked, "So you were busy huh?"

"What?"

"You had fun didn't you?" Ronnie asked.

"Erm?"

"When you slept with Lucas." Amy said flatly. "And didn't tell me about it!"

"Way to go!" Ronnie cheered

"What the fudge?"

Amy shoved her phone in my face, "Facebook."

I looked through the pictures, me stripping in my bedroom. Me sleeping in my bed with Lucas' arm around me. He was shirtless and he looked smug into the camera.He obviously took it.

The caption read 'jealous?'

That little...

I looked at the next picture and saw red. It was of me peeing.

Oh, he is dead.


Chapter 11::You Make Me Feel:: Cobra Starship

I felt like a ninja.

I looked over at Hilary, who was ignoring me thank God and took my moment to roll from my hiding spot to another.

I smiled at myslef for making it unnoticed. Suck on that!

I crouched behind the bush and looked at Marc. He was shirtless, God help me, playing againts the guys with shirts. He ran so fast it was hard for the other guys to keep up. He reached the little goal section thingy and cheered.

It's funny how I'm a cheerleader and I know nothing about sports.

I was determined to talk to the guy, he was ignoring me all day.

There was a buzzing sound in my ear and I swatted, trying to concentrate. All I need to do is wait 'till Marc's alone. I watched as he walked over to Coach Bells, a tough woman who coached soccer, football, tennis, and cheer leading. Though she barely pays attention to us.

The buzzing came back and swatted the fly furiously. I looked at the fly and whispered furiously. "Dude I'm tryna be a ninja, shush."

The fly buzzed back angrily. And then I realized that it wasn't a fly. It was a bee. I screamed and jumped from behind my carefully chosen bush.