"Uh- I was calling someone else- n-not your girl. If she's your girl that is- I mean I'm not asumming anything. B-but" you're rambling Lucas stop! "I mean is that her name? She looks like a Mia. Um not in a bad way- she's uh cute-" he stopped realizing his error. "S-sorry." His stupidity was only met with blank stairs and uncomfortable shifting. oh just punch me. Don't just stair! Do something! he felt himself hopping that he'd get punched. That they'd knock him around a little then forget like they always did.
Mia brought her heels up to Brandons crotch hard, "We…aren't um…together" she replied, rubbing her arm shyly. Her blush returned hardcore when he said she was cute. "You're Lucas right? I think we went to the same elementary school" she asked as the other male bikers stared at Brandon who was still writhing on the floor in pain
"Uh yeah! I'm Lucas. And you are Mia?" Lucas looked around hoping that the bikers attention had been drawn away by the guy that was just kicked where the sun don't shine. "And um yeah we did go to the same Elementry." He remembered the crush he had on her when they where younger. But something had always separated them. His love of calm, hers of speed. "So your boyfr- that guy. He wasn't bothering you was he?"
"If you concider sexually harassing, 'bothering'… then yes" she replied, trying to cover her blush with her sleeve. "Yes, my name is Mia."
"Ah well uh I'm Lucas- you already knew that. Um so uh-" Lucas cut himself off shaking the nervousness from his voice, "if you ever touch her again I'll drag you out to sea and leave you there." He hardened his gaze and glared at the Brandon guy.
Mia continuously blushed, "Thank…thank you" she hummed. She faintly smiled before asking for his snapchat, leaning on her locker door as Brandon got up, not realizing he had gotten up
Lucas felt himself blush a bit, mainly from embaresmint. "Surfer dude with a capital 'S' " he laughed at his self before noticing that Brandon was now standing. "Mia you should probably get out of here-" he knew if a fight was gonna brake out he didn't want her in the middle of it all.
"Mia" Brandon spoke in a stren voice that she almost shrank under, "Come. Now" he spoke once again through his teeth, grabbing her by the waist and moving her into a classroom
"Hey! Leave her alone!" Lucas followed even if every instinct screamed not to. "What did I say about touching her?" you barely know her! He mentally screamed at his self. "I can and will drag you out to sea and leave you there. Not a fun death, trust me."
Mia did as obeyed, mouthing for him to stay quiet.
Brandon dragged both of them into a vacent classroom, locking the door behind him, "What the hell Mia?" he yelled, not caring who heard. Mia stayed silent. Brandon walked up to her and grabbed her by the waist so tightly that she was sure there were finger print bruises, "And after all we've been through" he mumbled, kissing his way down her neck and collarbone. All Mia could do was stay frozen and hope for the bell to ring as quickly as possible as he kissed down her body, peeling her shirt off of her. He had never gone this far, but now since the classroom door had been locked and it was lunch time, she had given up all hope. She said no over and over again with every kiss he placed on her body. "Stop it" she whined, trying to push him off of her
(Ack sorry but if you could not cuss, sorry!)
Lucas banged on the door, "hey! A-hole let her out of there before I call a teacher! Or the cops!" nice run to someone else for help. "did you he-" before he could finish his words someone grabbed him from behind dragging him away from the door, "let me go!" He pulled agents the bikers who laughed. Sadly for him it was one of the more quiet halls. Hardly any teachers watched this hall. Which was probably why the bikers picked on him here. He pulled away going back to the door, "let her out jerk head! Pick on someone your own size!" Probably a wrong choice of words, but it was to late now.
(Its chill. Thanks and again sorry.)
Mia finally pushed him off of her, tears streaming down her face. Brandon looked at her with a guilty and blank expression, "Mia…I…" he studdered. Mia shoved him out of the way and pulled her shirt back on, stumbling back into the hallway as Brandon profusely apologised, probably hoping she wouldn't tell anybody. She stumbled over herself and fell into Lucas
"M-Mia. Are you okay? What did you do to her?" Lucas demanded. He didn't know Mia that well but gosh darn it if he didn't do something she'd get hurt again.
Mia looked up to him, wiping her eyes, "Lets just go…" she hummed, getting her footing again while placing her hands on his chest, blushing when she felt his stomach underneath his shirt
"Right. Lets go." Lucas put a protective arm around Mia and led her away not even sparing a glance back at the others that had done nothing. "A-are you okay though?" He asked his voice gone back to quiet and shy after he realized he was holding Mia.
"I'm…ok…" she squeaked, her voice like silk. She pushed her hair out of her face and looked up at him, a soft blush still on her face, 'When did he get so hot?' she shook her head, scolding herself for having such a thought
The bell rung making Lucas let Mia go, "you should get to class. And uh- you have my snap just send me a message if you need anything. And if you ever wanna hang out in usually at the beach." He gave her a slight smile before turning to head off to his own class. "See you later! And be safe!"
Mia heart melted and the blush intensified and she stood there for a good minutes before she could get moving again.
(time skip?)
(Sure! You want to start the time skip? Also you don't have to ask about time skips or anything you wanna throw in. I don't like being to controlling on rps.)
(Yeah sure! Thank you :) )
Mia walked over to her locker, glad to not have the piling worry that Brandon was going to show up at her house tonight concidering the days events. She put her stuff in her bag and texted Lucas, "Hey, wanna go get some ice cream at the pawn shop down the street?" 'send'
"She texted me." Lucas looked up in disbelief at Robin. "Dude can we go surfing later?" Robin gave Lucas the 'are you kidding me?' Look and sighed, "she's a biker. You're digging your own grave. But sure. Go have fun on your date." Lucas grinned and texted back, yeah sure! Want to met there?
"That'd be nice" she texted back, "How about…" she looked at the time and continued typing, "in 10 minutes? so 2:30?" "send'
Yeah see you soon. he texted back, "alright. Out of the car my dude." Lucas gave Robin a grin. "Bros before biker chicks dude!" Lucas laughed as Robin hoped out giving him a grin in return. With that he was off to find this ice cream place. He'd never really been out to get ice cream before, after all Lucas did spend most of his time out on the water. Giving little regard to food most of the time.
Mia made her way to the pawn shop. A place where no bikers went because it was too antique for their liking, even though Mia dragged Jessica there sometimes to look at rings and other things. She pulled up to a spot in the back and walked to the front, sitting on the staires to the entrance. She pushed her faded purple hair from her face, taking her phone from her pocket, plugging her headphones in and playing some music, trying to think of the last time she surfed. All of it had gone when her mom had finally gotten better. She had to take care of her and get her mind back and fixing bikes helped her peice things together, so she dropped surfing altogether. But she remebered going out with her mom all the time, her being the little mermaid of the neighbourhood and now she was just a siren no waves really came to visit.
Lucas parked his car finally finding the place after countless wrong turns, "hey!" He said hoping out and jogging over to Mia. "This place must be good if a biker likes it." He joked lightly.
"Shut up" she mock whined, a little bit of laugh coming off of her voice. She waitied until he caught up to her and then they walked in. An essence of fresh rain surrounded them as they stepped inside, the room fresh and cool. There was icecream options up at front by the cashier
