Never Be

Claudia had a simple life in Sydney Australia.

She spent her days wondering what her future will hold with her 4 best friends.

She has dreams, they have dreams... but do happy endings exist?

This is the REAL world.

She has conflicting feelings about one boy in particular, but to him, they are just friends.

But with hope can a friendship grow into something more?

Read to find out!

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20. Terrors

12:03 am Midnight; December 3, 2010

 

Lucas' POV

 

I locked up the house and made my way over. I knocked on the large white door and Claudia opened up.

"Hey! Thanks for coming over, I was freaking out.'

"Why?"

"Home schooling, I was so excited I couldn't sleep!"

"Awe. Well, lets get this movie started then!"

We raced up the stairs into her room.

"Wow. I haven't been over for 2 weeks and you changed everything! What happened to the Pepto Bismol Pink walls? The sunflower comforter? Your shelf with the hangers with your name in puzzled bock letters? Aweeeee, little Claudia Illiana White is a teenager now!"

"Ya, but the real question here is, do I scare the living shit outta you?"

"Yes. Yes you do."

"Good." I smirked and we both laughed.

"Okay, but really, I like what you've done here."

"Thanks, hemmo." 

I painted my walls a light french grey, got maroon bedding, a cool ass lava lamp, and black fabric curtains. On my desk I replaced the old cheap lamp with a huge speaker and beside it stacked CDs. 

"I'll get the snacks Luke, if you wanna start up the movie?"

"Ya, sure."

She disappeared and I put the disk in her laptop and set it on its stand and put it on her bed. She came back with popcorn, chips, and a little bowl of candies. She handed me a bottle of water. We got under the sheets of her queen sized bed and pressed play.

 

Claudia's POV

 

"Oh, Clauds, call me Luke instead. I like the way it sounds better. Lucas is so childish and Luke is punk rock."

"Oh my god," I laughed, "Okay, sure Luke."

He smiled and we watched the movie.

 

You'd think Luke would hold me at the scary parts and try to comfort me.

No.

I held him.

Yep.

He was like a scared little penguin with his arms wrapped around me and his face behind my back. I got scared too, so every time I'd take his one arm and cover my eyes with it.

We finally braved up and got some courage.

Only to witness the devils face pop up and kill a little girl.

Well, that scared the living crap right out of us. We were screaming in continuous loops. Bouncing on my bed and shaking with my hand grasping his lower arm digging in my long black painted nails.

My bedroom door flew open, smashing against the wall with force. A tall dark faceless figure stalked towards us and Luke fell off the bed and was wiggling on the floor screaming.

The figure picked up the laptop and looked at the screen.

"Awe love this movie!"

I squinted and looked at the face in the laptop screen light.

"MICHAEL GORDON CLIFFORD WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK"

"Mate! You scared the living crap outta me!"

"How did you get in?"

"Well, Luke told me he was coming over here, so I thought I'd pop in and the door was unlocked, so I walked in and locked your front door, but then I heard screaming and-"

"We were watching a scary movie!"

Luke was just rolling on the floor laughing now.

I looked at him and started laughing and soon we all were.

We finally caught our breaths, and we started to clean up the scattered popcorn.

"Hey Mikey, why don't ya just spend the night too? It's almost 3 am and it would be a shame for you to go to your house alone. I have room?" I suggested.

"Ya sure, I'll just text my mum... ok I'm good."

"Perfect! Now I don't know about y'all but I am sure as hell pooped I'm going to bed."

"Me too." added Luke.

"Same."

We all laid in my bed, Michael to my right, Luke to my left. We soon all fell asleep.

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