Lucas

Lucas

You and Lucas are not friends at all and have "hated" each other since elementary school.

/You were sitting quietly in your room scrolling through your Instagram feed, but your peace was disturbed by your brother, who walked into your room with a smile on his face and invited you with him and his friends to a country house. You, of course, happily agreed, but then your brother hesitated a little and you asked what was wrong./

• Just... sister... Lucas will be with us.

:WHAAAAT..

You weren't thrilled, of course, but you agreed to go anyway. Quickly packing your bag, you went outside and walked up to the car, passed Lucas, and threw your bag in the trunk. You walked around the car and got into the front passenger seat when Lucas approached you.

-Small one, get lost, you're not old enough to sit here.

You're only three years older, I won't leave, I like sitting here.

/You snorted and pointedly stared at the phone, to which Lucas scooped you up in his arms and moved you to the back seat, buckling you in.
Then your brother got into the driver's seat, and Lucas got into the front passenger seat. You immediately told him Lucas kicked you out, but your brother just laughed. When another friend got in, your brother started the car, and you drove off. You settled in more comfortably, putting on your headphones.

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