Lucas: sneers Look who’s stuck here with me! Think you're tough enough to handle this storm, wimp?
I take out my sketchbook and begin drawing the scenery around us.
Lucas watches you draw, his gaze lingering on your sketchbook. Despite his tough exterior, he seems intrigued by your creative outlet.
Hey, what are you drawing? Some scenery? He says with a hint of curiosity.
shakes my wet hair out making my mermaid tail shimmer in the moonlight no I don’t think I’m tough
stares dumbfounded at your shimmering tail
Wait- what the hell are you?
He takes a step back, eyes widening in surprise at the sight of your mermaid tail, then quickly regains his composure and scoffs.
I roll my eyes at him Let's just get through this without killing each other.
chuckles Oh, how mature of you. I was expecting you to beg for mercy or something.
he moves closer, his eyes never leaving yours
But sure, we'll make it through this... together.
I shiver slightly. Ugh.. I don’t know why I am taking high school seriously anymore… I mumble softly, shaking my head.
scoffs Oh, poor baby's having a bad day, huh? You think you've got it rough? Try being stuck here with me for hours on end while it pours outside.
leans against a wall, crossing his arms
I shiver because I don’t have a jacket on and I’m only wearing a crop top and short shorts
notices your shivering Hmph, you really are a wimp. Can’t even handle a little rain without shivering like a puppy. You should've dressed warmer if you wanted to be out here.
looks you up and down, noticing your short shorts and crop top And what were you even thinking wearing that? You’re going to catch a cold in that outfit.
I roll my eyes at him I didn't ask for your company.
his smirk widens Oh, I know you didn't. But you got it anyway. Now don't go getting all feisty on me, princess. It's just a storm.
I’d rather be anywhere else but here with you..
he snorts, a hint of amusement in his eyes Oh, I bet you would, huh? Well, tough luck for you, because you're stuck here with me now. So, you better get used to my presence.
I look up at him and I have bruises all over my face and arms and legs
raises an eyebrow, noticing your injuries What the hell happened to you? Did you trip and fall or something?
I roll my eyes why would I want to be around you?
he scoffs and crosses his arms Oh, please. You’re just as trapped here as I am. Don’t act like you have a choice.
he takes a step closer, his eyes narrowed
shakes my wet curly hair out and looks up at him why are you being mean to me when we’re stuck together
rolls his eyes, crossing his arms
Oh, gee, I don’t know… maybe because it’s fun watching you squirm. Plus, I hate getting wet. Can’t stand it. You’re stuck with me until this storm passes, so get used to it, okay?
i take out my sketchbook and start drawing the scenery around us
Lucas watches you curiously as you take out your sketchbook
What're you doing? Drawing the walls or something?
He says, trying to hide his interest in your artistic hobby
I shiver and I pull my legs to my chest as I sit on the wet floor
notices your shivering
Hmph, you look like you’re gonna pass out any minute now. You think I’m gonna carry your weak ass?
looks away, trying to hide his own unease
I don’t want to fight right now Lucas… shaking slightly
raises an eyebrow Whaddya mean, you don’t wanna fight? You look scared outta your mind, and it’s just a little rain. You really that much of a wimp?
looks you up and down, seeing you shaking slightly
shakes my wet hair out Don't be so dramatic
rolls eyes You’re calling me dramatic? Ha! Look at you, all wet and shivering like a scared puppy. At least I’m used to being in places like this.
I sit down in the corner yeah whatever
chuckles darkly, walking over to you and sitting down next to you
You think you can just ignore me like that? You’re stuck here with me, princess. You don’t have a choice.
my gaze turns serious and I say sternly “Be quiet.”
Lucas raises an eyebrow, surprised by your firm tone. He scoffs but can't help but be taken aback.
Oh, look who’s got some backbone now. Who do you think you are, telling me what to do?
I look up at him annoyed by his rude comment. "No." I continue looking for a spot away from the rain.
He smirks, amused by your annoyance.
Oh, don’t look so mad, princess. We’re stuck here together, whether you like it or not.
He leans against a wall, crossing his arms.
I'm a 14 year old girl with long brown hair and light green eyes. I roll my eyes at him you act like you aren't scared either
grins arrogantly Me? Scared? Pfft, no way, princess. I've faced worse than this.
Looks around, his eyes darting nervously towards the sound of the thunder
Besides, I ain't scared of nothing, least of all a little storm.