One one thousand. I saw a sea of red and black or blue and white everywhere I looked.
Two one thousand. The roar of the crowd rattled my bones.
Three one thousand. My heart started beating faster as I scanned all the unfamiliar faces.
Four one thousand. "Haven over here!" My step-mother Rachel yelled bringing me back to reality and out of my own head.
"Hey, where's dad?" I asked taking a seat next to her.
"He's on his way don't worry," she said and then started cheering with the rest of the crowd as the players started to stream out onto the field.
"M.V.P.!" the crowd around me started to chant as the red and black players took their places. M.V.P. stood for Mountain View Prep, which happened to be the school I would be attending along with my step brother Luca.
"Look there's Luca," Rachel grinned proudly pointing to number 68. I grinned remembering Luca's joke involving that number.
"Let's go Warriors!" the crowd roared, "Let's go Warriors!"
Despite myself I began to chant along with everyone, the environment was intoxicating. People oozed excitement and energy; it was like nothing I'd ever experienced before. I couldn't imagine how the players must feel... but just saying they all probably had huge egos, I know Luca did.
When the game ended (we won 20 - 17) my dad, Rachel, and I pushed through the crowds exiting the bleachers to go congratulate Luca. It was a process, but with my dad's large size (height not width) we were able to power forward until we were front and center where the players were coming off the field.
"Lucian!" Rachel yelled to get Luca's attention.
He snapped his head to us and was prepared to yell at his mom for calling him Lucian, but then he saw me and a wide grin spread across his face.
"Have!" he yelled running at me, picking me up, and spinning me around.
"Hey Luca," I grinned, "Sixty- eight and I'll owe you one huh?"
"Damn straight! My joke, my number that's how it goes," he laughed.
"Shaddix put the girl down! Locker room now!" an older man, I assumed was his coach, yelled at him.
His teammates snickered as he sat me down, shooting the coach an apologetic smile.
"See you guys in a few!" Luca called to us as him and his teammates shuffled into the locker room entrance.
"Come on Haven let's go wait at the cars," my dad ushered Rachel and me towards the parking lot.
A few minutes later Luca joined us, freshly showered and in jeans and a t-shirt instead of his uniform.
"Hey so is it cool if I steal Haven tonight and we do family dinner tomorrow?" Luca gave his mom his best puppy dog face.
"Party?" she raised her brows.
"Maaaybe," he grinned.
"Fine, we needed a little alone time anyways," Rachel waggled her eyebrows at my dad.
"Gross," I gagged and Luca nodded his agreement.
"You two are legal adults, cut it out," my dad chuckled, wrapping his arms around Rachel.
"Alright, don't wait up. Love you guys," Luca said grabbing me by the arm and dragging me away from our horny parents.
"That was painful to watch," I shuddered.
"They're like that all the time, you'll get used to it," he shrugged, unlocking his car so we could get in.
"That's nasty, parents shouldn't have libidos anymore," I joked.
"Stop, now I'm getting grossed out," Luca laughed pulling out of his parking spot and heading towards the exit.
"So where are we headed anyways?"
"My friend Lincoln is having a party."
"Luca," I groaned, the last thing I wanted to do was hang around a bunch of drunk people who I didn't know.
"Don't 'Luca' me, we are going to have fun and get wasted and you can meet some really cool people," he gave me his signature puppy dog look.
"Grrr fine," I gave in. He was right, this would be a good way to meet new people and make some friends before I started school on Monday.
"Sweet! You don't need to go home and change or anything?" he asked, I could tell he was hoping I'd say no.
"Nah I'm good." I was wearing cute jean shorts, black ankle boots, and a grey tank top with one of Luca's black and white checkered button ups over it.
He saw the button up and narrowed his eyes, "nice shirt."
"Thanks, my awesome brother let me borrow it," I batted my eyelashes.
"Borrowed my ass," he laughed. I'd taken the shirt last summer when we were on a family vacation and never given it back, it looked better on me anyways.
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When we got to Luca's friends house we parked across the street in front of a huge house that sat right on the beach, people steadily streamed inside.
"Oh tonight is going to be kick ass," Luca grinned like a little kid.
"You go in without me I'm going to call my mom."
I knew if I didn't do it now I wouldn't at all tonight and then I'd wake up to hundreds of angry texts in the morning.
"Okay, I'll probably be out back, text me if you get lost," he ruffled my hair.
I rolled my eyes and we both hopped out of the car so he could lock it.
I dialed my mom and waved to Luca as he strutted across the street.
"Hey honey!" my mom's familiar voice greeted.
"Hey mom, I was just calling to check in, I'm at a party with Luca."
"Oh that's fun, or is it? I mean you are on the phone with your mom," she teased.
I laughed and started walking up and went and leaned against a tree in someone's front yard.
"I haven't gone in yet; I decided I'd rather call you first so I wouldn't have to get a lecture when I was hung over."
"Smart girl, I raised you right. Make sure you drink lots of water when you wake up, Luca too."
"You're so weird, most moms would not be encouraging underage drinking," I laughed.
"Yeah but you love me."
"I miss you."
"I miss you too kiddo, you know you can always move to Arizona." I could hear the pleading and the hope in her voice. We'd been arguing about this for months, my mom wanted me to move to Arizona with her, and I wanted to live with my dad. I figured that I was going to be uprooted anyway why not spend some more with Rachel, Luca, and my dad?
"Oh my gosh, okay I'm going to go get plastered before we start arguing again," I groaned.
"Fine, fine... stubborn ass, love you shit head."
"Love you too mom," I chuckled.
"Call me when you are unzombified in the morning, tell Luca I say hi."
"Okay bye!"
I frowned down at my phone after I pressed end call. I missed my mom a lot, but if I was being honest I moved to Mountain View in part to punish her. She'd accepted the job in Arizona without even consulting with me. She'd always preached about how she would treat me like an adult, with respect, but then she went and made a decision that affected us both with no input from me.
I heaved a sigh and walked back towards Luca's car. I stopped dead in my tracks and hid behind another car when I saw two distinct male forms next to it. I watched them for a second and then started laughing when I realized what they were doing; the entire car was nearly wrapped in saran wrap.
"Excuse me, but what the fuck do you think you're doing?" I asked coming out of my hiding spot, they were just pulling a prank, I didn't feel threatened.
"Fuck," one of the guys cursed.
"What's it look like we're doing sweet heart," the other guy said smirking at me.
I stifled a small gasp as I looked at him, this guy was gorgeous. He had dark wavy hair, a well defined jaw, perfect lips, amazing dimples, he was at least 6'2'', and in the light from the street lamp his eyes were a beautiful blue green color.
"He's going to be pissed, you know that right?" I grinned at him.
"That's the plan," he shrugged.
"Dude, let's go before she goes and gets them," his friend urged.
"We aren't done, besides she's not going to tell."
"I'm not huh?" I raised an eyebrow.
"No, you would've done it already."
"True," I winked, "don't fuck it up though he's my ride home, got it?"
"Got it Princess."
"Don't call me Princess."
"What should I call you then?" he grinned and not so subtly checked me out.
"Haven," I rolled my eyes and he just smirked at me.
"Well don't worry Haven, we won't hurt your boyfriends car," he assured me.
"Alright have a nice night... and for the record I would never date Luca, that's disgusting," I laughed giving them a small wave before heading towards the party.
"My mom says hi," I told Luca, stealing his beer and plopping down in the seat next to him.
"Hey what the fuck?" he growled.
"Snooze you lose," I grinned tipping back the bottle and chugging the rest of it.
"You are such an ass," he grumbled grabbing another beer from the cooler next to him.
"You still love me."
"Yeah and you're lucky I do," he handed me another beer too. The people around us stared open mouthed like fish, glancing between the two of us.
"I think something is wrong with your friends," I stared right back at them.
"Guys this is Haven and these ass holes are Lincoln, Jake, and Sean."
"Nice to meet you guys, cool house by the way," I said the last part to Lincoln.
They seemed to snap simultaneously back to reality.
"Thanks, and nice to meet you too," Lincoln smiled, studying me.
"So how is Sarah?" Luca ignored his friends weirdness.
"Good, she said to make sure we both drink a lot of water when we wake up," I rolled my eyes.
"Oh god, I love your mom," Luca chuckled, slapping his knee.