Thread: 1989 Best Year Ever (Darkangel76 &Casketslinger)

Lucy swung open the door and brought up a hand to cover the smile that had crept over her lips. Nate was certainly diving right in. Then again, when the guy decided to do something, he never went half way. Maybe that was one of the reasons she liked him so much. His passion and enthusiasm were infectious and she wished he wouldn't downplay how smart he actually was. Maybe he couldn't see it and maybe others never gave him the chance. But she saw it there burning brightly and just waiting to be noticed. Too bad her opinions didn't count. When both Greg and Steve wandered off, Lucy walked along side Nate. She couldn't help but notice his hand as it slid down her back and rested where it curved. It was as if her body had been made for him, every curve and angle made just so his hands alone would fit. And she didn't want any other hands touching her. Ever. Thanks, Lucy mumbled, the gratitude more than evident. Nate was being especially nice. Of course, it was probably because she'd be talking to Ray later not to mention the band needed her keyboard skills. But she would never complain about any special treatment the guy was willing to give. That would be... her voice trailed then and her mind conjured up so many words...sweet, thoughtful, nice. They all sounded silly and she was sure Nate didn't care what she thought anyway. Not really. Thanks. At that, her cheeks turned red and she let her eyes fix upon the pavement as they walked. As they approached the doors and entered the school, Lucy's mind began fast forwarding to later and the promise of extra timealonewith Nate. She wondered if he wanted to meet up anywhere specific. His place, hers, neutral ground? This would be the first time they'd get to hang out without either Greg or Steve tagging along. If only Nate had any idea how that made her feel. Ugh! He'd probably never want to hang out with her again if he did. She wasn't the sort guys pined for. Ever. Snapping back to reality, Lucy looked up and saw the doors to the office and sighed. Through the window, she saw principal standing there and talking to Kiki. The girl's face was distraught, seemingly agitated over something. Lucy could only guess what. The blonde stretched herself thin with all the extracurricular shit. Honestly, president of student council, a mediator, on Home Coming committee and who knew what else! It was ridiculous. This was high school! With a reluctant smile, Lucy opened the office door and held it open for Nate. The principal and Kiki stopped their conversation and looked over at the two. You should head back to class Kelly-Kristen. I've kept you long enough. Yes sir, Kiki said. She gave Lucy a snide look and turned her nose up at Nate before heading out. The principal shook his and tsk'd. His eyes looked from Lucy to Nate and back to Lucy once more. Late. Both of you. I expect this of Mr. Essex, but Lucy? His eyes hardened as he frowned. Falling into the wrong crowd. Lucy arched a brow, anger bubbling up inside. Did no one see the good in Nate? The old goat didn't even give Nate a chance to explain anything! Um sir, Lucy interjected. Her cheeks were blazing. She pushed up her glasses and took a deep breath. I'm lucky to be here at all. Nathan, here, brought me to school. Emergency at home. Then his car broke down. He'd have been on time if not for me and his car probably would've made it before needing the jump if not for me too. She pursed her lips into a serious pout, daring the principal to argue. She was pissed. Why couldn't people see Nate to be the great guy she knew he was? Well fuck them all! I think late passes are enough. I...I apologize for the lateness though, Lucy added as an after thought, her dark eyes suddenly staring at the floor.