213. Ladies’ Room

“Oh, Hi, Harpy,” Lucas said casually as he leaned against the closed door. He drove as fast as he could to get there, and he would not leave until he got a real answer from Amy. He was tired of playing games. “Lucas. What the actual fuck? You can’t be here. This is the women’s restroom,” Amy hissed. “Actually. This is a unisex bathroom,” Lucas declared. “It doesn’t matter!” she screeched. Lucas moved fast, and soon, he was towering over her, pressing his palm to muffle her voice. “Shh…you want us to get caught?” Amy’s golden hazel eyes widened above his palm. She pried his fingers away from her mouth. “Caught?” she whispered fiercely. “You’re the one barging into bathrooms like some deranged stalker! How did you even know I was here?” Lucas ran a hand through his hair. “I had someone watch you.” “You had someone—” Amy closed her eyes briefly. “You are insane.” “How could you kiss him?” Lucas asked abruptly, his jaw clenching. Amy stared at him, incredulous. “Are you kidding me right no