Game On, Pretty Boy. ♕ RUCAS

♕ Chapter TwentyNine ♕ - I Want You.

I felt my phone vibrating in my hand and I jerk my head down to let my eyes scan the phone. It was Brandon call. I heave a sigh and press the green button, placing my phone next to my ear, "Hey, Brandon. What's up?"

"Yo, Luke! How you been, bro?"he laughs on the other end. I could hear the music blasting in the background and knew he was at a party. 

I shake my head, "I've been good. How's the party?"

"Ehhh! No person can trick you, man!" he's drunk. "The party's great, man you should check these chick's out. Daddy likes!" he says in a deep, creepy voice. 

"You sound like a man in his late 50's, Don." 

"Ha! Thanks or fuck off, don't know if that was a compliment or insult so I'll give you both. But seriously, man you should get your ass here. These girls have been asking for the legendary Lucas Friar!"

I scratch my chin, sighing heavily. "Well, you tell them Lucas Friar has done a new legendary move, Don."

"What's that, huh?" he chuckles. 

"He fell in love." I say in a soft and happy tone, thinking about Riley and her beautigul features. "That's what he did."

"What?" He asks, sounding surprised. "Who's the girl, Friar? And how come I don't know?"

I shake my head, "You know, you're just drunk. It's Riley. Riley Matthews, Don."

"Riley Matthews...." He was thinking. The idiot drinks too much I would surprised if he ever showed up in school sober. 

"Shaky." I remind him. 

"OH MY LORD!" He screamed through the phone, making me groan and move the phone away from my ear. "YOU AND THE TEACHERS DAUGHTER!?" 

"Yeah," he rub my sore ear, "why? You surprised?"

"Nah," he laughed, "honestly, it was expected."

I crease my brows, "What do you mean 'expected'?"

"I don't know, man. We all just saw that coming." He said, his voice giving out that he was clearly a little lost form all the drinking. 

"Okay," I roll my eyes, shaking my head. "I'm picking you up. Where's the party?"

"WOAH! FRAIR'S COMING TO PART–" he started screaming and you could hear the people around him going as wild as him. 

"I'm not attending the party, moron. I'm picking up my drunk ass friend." 

"What? Billy, Mike and Zeek are here to?!" He says sound really surprised and so stupid.

"Wh-I-no! J-just tell me where that goddamn party is, okay?" I was getting annoyed and Brandon wasn't making shit easy with his stupidity. 

"Okay, okay, chill man. It's at Bradford's."

Dammit. Missy's party. I'll just go get Brandon and leave and just drop the drunkie at his place. He's the party type of the group. Billy's the sport-freak, Mike's the smart type he doesn't really do much but he does study compared to the rest of us. Zeek is the troublemaker. If you're innocent, sweet and not that much of a toxic-lover, you stay away from him. In our school, much like other schools, we have student files filled with everything about you. It's a little like lawyers and their files and the police etc. Zeek was curious about how big his file was so he broke into the principal's office. He didn't get caught and left the room just like it looked when he entered it. He then shows us a photo he took on his phone of his file. When I say it was huge, I mean huge as in enormous 2.0.