Chapter 37: Ruined Dinner

LUCAS POV

“What's new?” I spoke, staring at Jack's smiling face through the screen of my laptop. He was shirtless and this isn't his house. “No way man, you're not__”

“Cut me the slack dude, met her at the club last night and had to follow her home she's a whole bad vibe.” We both chuckle and from the corner of my eye I saw Allysa walking into the room, her cellphone attached to her ear as she spoke quietly.

“Yeah the dress should compliment the shoes, thanks again.” She ended the call, then turned to stare at me. “What?” I asked, looking around me. She stared at me like she could see a strange figure behind me.

“Your clothes, when do you plan on getting it?” She asked.

I scoffed, shook my head. “What happened to the trainers, hoodie and__”

“Just shut the hell up Lucas, do I have to threaten you all the time to make you behave yourself? You've grown more than that, you can do better.”

I ended the call abruptly, staring into her eyes. “Who do you think you are to talk to me that way?