The Player (Lucaya fanfic)

Ch.17:What are we?

Maya
I walked myself back to my place, and got up to my porch.

The driveway of Lucas house laid empty, not a car was sitting there. Nor a Jackson playing basketball.

I quickly headed inside, and run up to my bedroom.

I stripped out of my clothes and put on my previous pj shorts and sweatshirt.

I threw my hair up into a ponytail and laid on my bed.

I tilted my head to where my windows are and looked out them.

Lucas stood in his room with his hands on his head, he's face fumed in anger.

His face was burning red and his eyebrows furried together.

His hands swooped down and knocked a trophy off his dresser.

It hit the wooden flooring with a crash, making it snap in half.

Lucas puts his hands on his face, and climbed into his bed.

His back rapidly began to shake.Was he crying?

I stood up and walked myself to the door.

I slowly slid the glass door open, and stepped onto the platform outside of my bedroom.

I watched him through the glass watching him cry into his pillow.

I never seen him cry before.

I reached into my pocket and pulled out my phone.

Opening contacts, I clicked on his name and began to type.

To Lucas:
You okay?

I pushed send and waited for his response.

His head snapped up and began looking around for his phone.

He searched for his phone that laid somewhere in his bed, when he finally pulled it out from under the pillow.

He paused for a minute as he looked at the message, before his face lifted up and our eyes connected.

The same butterflies feelings made my stomach tingle, it always seems to do that whenever he looks at me.

He quickly wiped away the tears and made his way towards me.

He slid his balcony doors open and stepped out.

"What do you want?" He voice, weakly asked.

"Are you okay?" I ask.

He slowly shook his head and put his hands in his pockets.

"No..." He mumbles.

I climb up onto the ledge and hopped over to his house.

He helped me over the ledge and hopped over to his house.

He help me over his ledge, so that I wouldn't fall and led me inside.

Before he could say anything I wrapped my arms around his chest, pulling him closer to me.

I don't know why I hugged him, he just look like he needed a hug.

I felt the presence of his arms wrap around me too, and his head rest on top of mine.