Lucien
"WHO WOULD'VE THOUGHT that the heartbreaker racer is attending his classes like a good boy?" Andy, one of my best class buddies, teased. "Not gonna lie, it's good to see you Luce."
If only they found out the real reason.
"Don't call me that, all these classes are already giving me a f*****g headache," I sighed, I wanted the day to pass so I could race my existence out. It was therapeutic for me, like my own heroine. "Anyway, you want to sniff some coke before we go to our last class?" We were on the stiff benches outside, I crossed my legs and looked out at Sav's cheer team training.
"Sure, their practice is done anyway. My girl wants to talk to me after about something, so maybe after?"
"Guess we'll just stay here a little while." I huffed.
Savannah Bensen was my spirit anima
