Chapter three is here. komen-komen are greatly
appreciated. Peace, Love, and Sneaks.
Lucas’s POV:
A week before meeting Brooke.
“My name is Lucas Scott and I’m your group leader. Welcome”
That’s what I berkata to the new people that joined my party. Welcome, my ass, saying welcome is like saying that everything is okay and that they’re going to be fine and they’ll have fun while being here, which obviously isn’t the case. This is complete torture, anda have to constantly be aware of your surroundings and anda can’t trust anyone but your own.
I went over and sat down near a rock with the blazing sun beating down on me and sweat slowly inching its way down my back. I’ve been here for 10 months and regardless of the torture I’m not sure I want to go home, last time I was there I felt like a stranger in my own house like I didn’t belong there anymore and I was destined for something bigger than pokok Hill. No one understands the new me and how much I’ve changed because all they want to see is what I used to be, who I used to be. They don’t want to hear that I had to watch Friends die, I had to dodge bullets during every ambush, I had to go into every supply trip knowing that I could possibly die this time, I had to make sure I wasn’t afraid of the fact that there could possibly be a bomb hidden in the ground and just as I get near it, it’ll possibly blow up, they don’t want to hear that I had to kill people that were sometimes innocent because I couldn’t trust them and I had to go with its either them atau me. They just want me to come utama and have everything be okay and I can’t do that for them, I just want someone that doesn’t know the old me, someone I can talk to about these things, someone who could possibly just understand at least a little bit.
“Ambush, Ambush!” I hear someone call out and I get dressed in my combat uniform as quickly as possible before grabbing my gun and getting into position.
I knew what I was getting into when I joined the army but the real soalan is why did I join? I joined because I wanted to be a hero; I wanted to get away from the stress of raising my little sister and taking care of my mom since my dad died. I just wanted to make my dad proud because this is what we’ve always talked about and I feel that this is what he’d want from me, protecting this great country that I live in, making sure that everyone else is free because that’s what they deserve.
My family would be devastated if they knew that I wanted to stay here and continue to protect the US of A, to fight alongside the troops that have so much courage that anda could never break them, I want to be the hero that I was destined to be and that is my plan unless something proves to be worthy enough of me staying at utama this time.
“Move in!” I hear one of the soldiers shout, knocking me out of my thoughts and I alih in towards another rock to hide behind.
I hear bullets being shot left and right a few of them coming right above me and I hear a slight silence indicating that they’re reloading so I get up and aim, shooting and killing three of the men that weren’t smart enough to dunk down before reloading, two lebih come up and I shoot them as well before I alih in closer to see if it’s selamat, peti deposit keselamatan for the rest of them to alih in. I inform the rest of them that the Iraqis have began to retreat and that the ambush was over.
“Good job, men” I state as I look around to see that all of my men have survived the ambush and that no one got injured in the process. All had survived and I couldn’t have been happier to see all of them looking at me waiting for their seterusnya orders.
“Go relax and get some water, keep as much equipment on as possible just in case we have to fight back again” I say and watch as their faces relax again
I head over to the hummer and sit inside before grabbing my pen and paper to continue on my story I had started even before leaving home. Penulisan had become my saat priority since I joined the army, before I used to write every night and now I only write when I’m not getting shot at. Which isn’t very often to tell anda the truth, I tell my sister that the breaks are long enough that I can get enough sleep and I can hang out with Friends but in reality they’re just long enough to share a few jokes before having to get back on the job. If I go back I think I’m going to pursue my Penulisan and focus on that and that only but we’ll just have to see.
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I just met Justine’s friend, Brooke. I’m really happy that my sister is making Friends and it’s a plus that her friend is hot, I haven’t seen a girl, other than the ones that work with us here, for over 10 months and to see someone as beautiful as her was a turn on to say the least. I tried to keep my composure though. I didn’t want to scare her away sejak being too ke hadapan so I just decided to talk to her and get to know her some before flirting too much.
“Hey, I’m Brooke, the one anda talked to for like a perpecahan, berpecah saat last week on the phone” She berkata with her slightly raspy voice that I found extremely sexy.
“I’m Lucas, the one anda also talked to for a perpecahan, berpecah saat last week on the phone” I berkata mockingly with my most famous of smirks.
“Justine has told me some about you. How is it over there?” I knew she’d ask but I really was hoping that she wouldn’t, I’d like to talk to one person without thinking about the war but it happens every time and I always know it’s coming so I prepare my answer, I usually say that everything is fine but I feel a sense of ease with her so ‘it’s okay over here, trying to avoid getting shot. Everyday kind of thing, story of my life’ leaves my mouth before I even have time to think about it, to avoid any soalan I ask her how things are on her end as well and she jawapan with an ‘everything is fine’ and doesn’t even stop for questions.
It seemed like I talked to her for hours before I realized that Justine had crashed out not that far away from the computer. At least she knows I’m ok, maybe she’ll sleep soundly. I turned my attention back to Brooke and she had this flirty look in her eyes and had me going insane, I wanted her and she wasn’t making this easy for me so I just try to alih onto something lebih serious to demolish that topic.
“How is your senior tahun going so far?” I ask
“It’s going okay; I just transferred schools not too long lalu so I’m still settling into this school. I miss all my Friends and I miss cheerleading, plus it’s really hard to fit in when there is nothing but girls so I’m very thankful that I met Justine” She jawapan with a slight smile this of course makes me smile as well and I realize that I like talking to her, a lot.
“Got any good stories from when anda were a kid?” She asked me and I thought about a story that would impress her but I couldn’t think of any so I just answered with the story that I had playing in my head.
“When I was 10 atau 11 my mom got me a brand new bike and I got this paper route well I turned down this hill, a steep hill, and as I was going down the speed started the pickup and I began to panic and because of this I forgot where the brakes were so I went out into the road instead of cutting quickly to the right atau the left to remain on the sidewalk and I ended up getting hit sejak a car. I walked away from it without a scratch but I got in major trouble with my mom, she knew the lady that hit me to so she already knew before I even got home, I got grounded for a week and I Lost my bike.” I tell her
“Wow, that is crazy” She says and a playful smile, I could tell she was trying to hold back a laugh
“Don’t laugh it wasn’t funny” I say while starting to laugh in the process.
We continued to talk about things such as how hard it was for me after my dad died and my papar on life and love, etc. It eventually got late and I had to go because of the big hari that I knew would follow even though I wanted to continue to talk to her. So I told her that I had to leave and that I wanted to talk to her again soon. I was surprised when she agreed but happy at the same time. I logged out and laid down with a huge smile on my face.
Maybe she’s the one that’s worth staying utama for
appreciated. Peace, Love, and Sneaks.
Lucas’s POV:
A week before meeting Brooke.
“My name is Lucas Scott and I’m your group leader. Welcome”
That’s what I berkata to the new people that joined my party. Welcome, my ass, saying welcome is like saying that everything is okay and that they’re going to be fine and they’ll have fun while being here, which obviously isn’t the case. This is complete torture, anda have to constantly be aware of your surroundings and anda can’t trust anyone but your own.
I went over and sat down near a rock with the blazing sun beating down on me and sweat slowly inching its way down my back. I’ve been here for 10 months and regardless of the torture I’m not sure I want to go home, last time I was there I felt like a stranger in my own house like I didn’t belong there anymore and I was destined for something bigger than pokok Hill. No one understands the new me and how much I’ve changed because all they want to see is what I used to be, who I used to be. They don’t want to hear that I had to watch Friends die, I had to dodge bullets during every ambush, I had to go into every supply trip knowing that I could possibly die this time, I had to make sure I wasn’t afraid of the fact that there could possibly be a bomb hidden in the ground and just as I get near it, it’ll possibly blow up, they don’t want to hear that I had to kill people that were sometimes innocent because I couldn’t trust them and I had to go with its either them atau me. They just want me to come utama and have everything be okay and I can’t do that for them, I just want someone that doesn’t know the old me, someone I can talk to about these things, someone who could possibly just understand at least a little bit.
“Ambush, Ambush!” I hear someone call out and I get dressed in my combat uniform as quickly as possible before grabbing my gun and getting into position.
I knew what I was getting into when I joined the army but the real soalan is why did I join? I joined because I wanted to be a hero; I wanted to get away from the stress of raising my little sister and taking care of my mom since my dad died. I just wanted to make my dad proud because this is what we’ve always talked about and I feel that this is what he’d want from me, protecting this great country that I live in, making sure that everyone else is free because that’s what they deserve.
My family would be devastated if they knew that I wanted to stay here and continue to protect the US of A, to fight alongside the troops that have so much courage that anda could never break them, I want to be the hero that I was destined to be and that is my plan unless something proves to be worthy enough of me staying at utama this time.
“Move in!” I hear one of the soldiers shout, knocking me out of my thoughts and I alih in towards another rock to hide behind.
I hear bullets being shot left and right a few of them coming right above me and I hear a slight silence indicating that they’re reloading so I get up and aim, shooting and killing three of the men that weren’t smart enough to dunk down before reloading, two lebih come up and I shoot them as well before I alih in closer to see if it’s selamat, peti deposit keselamatan for the rest of them to alih in. I inform the rest of them that the Iraqis have began to retreat and that the ambush was over.
“Good job, men” I state as I look around to see that all of my men have survived the ambush and that no one got injured in the process. All had survived and I couldn’t have been happier to see all of them looking at me waiting for their seterusnya orders.
“Go relax and get some water, keep as much equipment on as possible just in case we have to fight back again” I say and watch as their faces relax again
I head over to the hummer and sit inside before grabbing my pen and paper to continue on my story I had started even before leaving home. Penulisan had become my saat priority since I joined the army, before I used to write every night and now I only write when I’m not getting shot at. Which isn’t very often to tell anda the truth, I tell my sister that the breaks are long enough that I can get enough sleep and I can hang out with Friends but in reality they’re just long enough to share a few jokes before having to get back on the job. If I go back I think I’m going to pursue my Penulisan and focus on that and that only but we’ll just have to see.
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I just met Justine’s friend, Brooke. I’m really happy that my sister is making Friends and it’s a plus that her friend is hot, I haven’t seen a girl, other than the ones that work with us here, for over 10 months and to see someone as beautiful as her was a turn on to say the least. I tried to keep my composure though. I didn’t want to scare her away sejak being too ke hadapan so I just decided to talk to her and get to know her some before flirting too much.
“Hey, I’m Brooke, the one anda talked to for like a perpecahan, berpecah saat last week on the phone” She berkata with her slightly raspy voice that I found extremely sexy.
“I’m Lucas, the one anda also talked to for a perpecahan, berpecah saat last week on the phone” I berkata mockingly with my most famous of smirks.
“Justine has told me some about you. How is it over there?” I knew she’d ask but I really was hoping that she wouldn’t, I’d like to talk to one person without thinking about the war but it happens every time and I always know it’s coming so I prepare my answer, I usually say that everything is fine but I feel a sense of ease with her so ‘it’s okay over here, trying to avoid getting shot. Everyday kind of thing, story of my life’ leaves my mouth before I even have time to think about it, to avoid any soalan I ask her how things are on her end as well and she jawapan with an ‘everything is fine’ and doesn’t even stop for questions.
It seemed like I talked to her for hours before I realized that Justine had crashed out not that far away from the computer. At least she knows I’m ok, maybe she’ll sleep soundly. I turned my attention back to Brooke and she had this flirty look in her eyes and had me going insane, I wanted her and she wasn’t making this easy for me so I just try to alih onto something lebih serious to demolish that topic.
“How is your senior tahun going so far?” I ask
“It’s going okay; I just transferred schools not too long lalu so I’m still settling into this school. I miss all my Friends and I miss cheerleading, plus it’s really hard to fit in when there is nothing but girls so I’m very thankful that I met Justine” She jawapan with a slight smile this of course makes me smile as well and I realize that I like talking to her, a lot.
“Got any good stories from when anda were a kid?” She asked me and I thought about a story that would impress her but I couldn’t think of any so I just answered with the story that I had playing in my head.
“When I was 10 atau 11 my mom got me a brand new bike and I got this paper route well I turned down this hill, a steep hill, and as I was going down the speed started the pickup and I began to panic and because of this I forgot where the brakes were so I went out into the road instead of cutting quickly to the right atau the left to remain on the sidewalk and I ended up getting hit sejak a car. I walked away from it without a scratch but I got in major trouble with my mom, she knew the lady that hit me to so she already knew before I even got home, I got grounded for a week and I Lost my bike.” I tell her
“Wow, that is crazy” She says and a playful smile, I could tell she was trying to hold back a laugh
“Don’t laugh it wasn’t funny” I say while starting to laugh in the process.
We continued to talk about things such as how hard it was for me after my dad died and my papar on life and love, etc. It eventually got late and I had to go because of the big hari that I knew would follow even though I wanted to continue to talk to her. So I told her that I had to leave and that I wanted to talk to her again soon. I was surprised when she agreed but happy at the same time. I logged out and laid down with a huge smile on my face.
Maybe she’s the one that’s worth staying utama for
Credit:Me
