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Lucas James Jonas

"Job? What job?"

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a character in “Focal Point Island: Lover's Curse”, as played by Sunny-Skies


{"Does high school get better or worse?"}

{"Yes, I’m part of THE Jonas family."}



|Full Name|
Lucas James Jonas

“Just call me Luke. Unless my parents are around. Then call me Lucas.”



50% French, 35% British, 15% Canadian
“Parlez-vous le français?”

|Sexual Orientation|

|Class Focal Points|
“I don’t start that until next year, but music sounds fun.”

|Current Occupation|
Cashier and stocker at the comic book store
“This is the only place that I know my parents will never enter.”

Outer Beauty
{ “Where did I get these bruises? ...Nowhere special.”}

|Hair Color|

|Eye Color|
“I don’t look out of the ordinary. In fact, I look pretty boring.”


140 lbs

“My parents would notice if I tried to get one...”

“Again, my parents would notice. And then shoot me.”

A few on his arms from Harper’s nails.

Luke is the definition of scrawny. He’s 5’10” with absolutely no muscle anywhere on his body. An angry toddler could probably beat him up, and not just because Luke would feel bad about hurting a little kid. The thing that confuses Luke the most is that he’s always eating, but he can’t keep any weight on. His parents, worried that he wasn’t gaining any muscle, enrolled him in a weights class. After an agonizingly painful two months, he had nothing to show from it and secretly dropped the class. He now has a job during the hours of his former class.

His hair is a mess. No matter what he tries to do with it, it just won’t cooperate. It’s so thick that it looks bad any shorter. But if it gets too long, his parents force him to cut almost all of it off and begin the process over. It grows super fast, and he seems to need a hair cut every week (in reality, it’s only once a month). He doesn’t use any gel or product and has basically given up on his hair, letting it do whatever it feels like. This usually includes getting in his face and into his mouth on windy days.

The Ups And Downs Of Me
{"I’m basically an open book."}


Luke is as innocent and naive as a little kid. He’ll believe almost anything that someone tells him, unless he already doesn’t trust said person. Luke knows that this isn’t the best mindset, especially when in high school, but he still falls for the things people say every day. His naivety can sometimes also be described as avoiding reality. Deep down, Luke knows that Harper doesn’t love him in the same way he loves her, but he has pushed that thought into the deepest, darkest part of his mind. Luke is a pushover. He’ll do almost anything for anyone unless he knows it’s illegal or that it’s going to hurt him or someone else. He has a hard time saying no when someone asks nicely.

Despite the fact that he is constantly being hurt by Harper - physically, mentally, and emotionally- Luke is still a pretty optimistic guy. He’s definitely one of those “glass is half-full” types, and that probably will never change. He can usually be seen with a smile on his face, unless he hasn’t had his coffee yet. Luke is the opposite of a morning person, and he can’t function without caffeine. But besides that, he tries to find the bright side of life in every situation.

He isn’t the most honest of kids. Luke’s parents have put so many restrictions on his life that he has learned how to get away with things. He has never outright lied to his parents, but he isn’t always telling the complete truth. Luke can go around a question or answer only part of it without his parents realizing he’s done so. This usually involves a timely distraction or “accident” right after he’s finished talking, but it works. Luke prefers to be completely honest with his friends, but there are times when he has bended the truth to keep from hurting someone.

Dating Harper Cooper has taken a bit of a toll on Luke. He doesn’t have the best self-esteem in the world, he’s having a hard time hiding his cuts and scars from everyone, and he’s still madly in love with her. Luke absolutely adores Harper and would do anything for her, even at his own expense. He understands that what she’s been doing to him isn’t right or good, but Luke doesn’t care. He hates (Boy 1) and Jessica Treys because Harper is cheating on him with them, but he won’t do anything about it or confront Harper.

|Habits & Oddities|
*If he’s talking to someone and they inadvertently say a movie quote, Luke will always have to finish the line if he recognizes it
*Along with that, Luke likes to incorporate movie quotes into his everyday conversation
*Luke bites his nails

Playing the piano
“I know that the piano is supposed to be a nerdy thing, but this is the one thing my parents made me do that I actually like.”
Playing any other instrument he knows
“Piano will always be my favourite, but anything that makes music is good in my book!”
“Can that count?”
“Food is the second love of my life.”

▲Harper Cooper ”I’d marry her right now if I could.”
▲Food, mainly junk food
▼Jessica Treys
▼Boy 1 ”Both of them just need to leave Harper alone!”
▼Being asked about his bruises/cuts/scars
▼The cold

My Parcel Secrets
{"You won’t tell my parents you saw me here, right?"}


Strengths and Weaknesses

  • Musical Instruments (T/S)
  • Speaks English and French (S)
  • Avoiding a question (S)
  • Selective Hearing (T/S)
  • Pushover (F/W)
  • Harper (W)
  • Coffee (W) “You could say I’m addicted.”
  • Deceiving (F)

Avoiding Reality
“Yes, I know that Harper has been hanging out with Jessica Treys and (Boy 1) a lot. But she won’t leave me. I know that she actually loves me and just doesn't have to say it each and every day.”

Double Life
“My parents are under the impression that I have a study group after school and that afterwards I go to this working out class. They have no idea that I actually have a job, that I hang out with people other than family-approved friends, and that I’m not the perfect son they think I am.”

Harper’s Abuse
“I don’t know what you’re talking about. I already told you that I probably just ran into something. How could you even suggest that Harper would do this to me? Do you really think I would try to keep something like that from everyone?”

Losing Harper
“Okay, so she may not always treat me as well as she could. But I don’t know what I’d do if I lost her. She’s really important to me. And besides, she isn’t really that bad. She just has her days, but don’t we all?”

Getting Caught
“If my parents find out about everything I do behind their back, I am so toast. They won’t care that I’m only sixteen; they will kick me to the curb. And then I’d be screwed. I’ve been saving up money in case that happens, but I have nowhere near enough to make it until I’m old enough to legally get an apartment.”

Turning into his Parents
“I don’t want everyone to know who I am just because of my parents. They definitely haven’t been the best of people to grow up with. If I ever start acting like one of them, just slap me or something. I don’t want my kids, when I have them, to be pushed into corners and told exactly what to do just to keep the family name pristine.”

Digging Up The Memories
{"Do we have to?"}



|Place Of Origin|
Focal Point Island

|Birth Date|
June 27th

At the age of seven, Luke officially met his parents for the first time. Right after he had been born, his mother handed him to a wet nurse without even looking at him. So for the first handful of years in his life, he was raised by a hired nurse and butler, Mary and Frank. Luke loved them like they were his parents, and they reciprocated the feeling. But according to his real mother and father, seven was the age of accountability. That was when you grew up and shunned relationships with anyone less than worthy, and that included Mary and Frank. If Luke was ever going to be a success in life, which was doubtful, he wasn’t going to make it by being friends with the poor and unconnected. He began his training the very next day.

For nine years, his parents controlled almost every aspect of his life. Who he could talk to, what classes he could take, where he could go after school, what clubs he could get involved in, and so on. They were raising him to be the perfect obedient son that existed nowhere. Luke began sneaking out after dark when he turned twelve. He realized that if he pretended to cooperate and follow his parents’ instructions, they’d leave him alone for the most part. One night, he got caught on his way out the door. In the split second he had to think, Luke managed to concoct such a spectacular dream that he was able to pass it off as sleepwalking.

When he was in his young teens, Luke’s parents began to worry about his health. The fact that he had gained no muscle bothered them. At first they suspected drugs, but a test proved them wrong. So instead, they forced Luke into a weight lifting class. It was torture for him and when nothing happened after a couple months, he dropped out. But Luke knew his parents would be suspicious if he came home, so he went to the opposite side of town and found a comic book store. Luke secretly applied for a job there and was accepted. There are several regulars to the store that know who he is, but they like him enough to not go blabbing about his job. He's been friends with (Girl 5) for about as long as he could remember. Luke isn't too sure how approving his parents would be, so he hasn't told them. But he wouldn't deny it if they questioned him. When Charlotte Damron moved to Focal Point, they just clicked instantly. The two were so alike that it would have been almost impossible for them to not be friends. And then when (Girl 5) and Charlotte met, they also became friends. So they've been like the Three Amigos for quite some time now.

The first time Luke saw Harper, it was love at first site. For him, at least. She didn’t so much as give him the time of day until she heard his last name. Almost immediately, she reeled him in. Luke was ecstatic and didn’t suspect a thing. He was always buying her nice gifts and giving her whatever she asked for. Then one day, she pulled him into the girl's locker room after school. He was both confused and excited at first, thinking that their relationship was about to go to "the next level," whatever that meant. Instead, Harper accused him of sleeping with a girl in one of his classes and asked how long it had been going on. When Luke didn't have an answer for her, she struck him in the face. Before he really had time to process what had just happened, Harper was kissing him. Hard. When she pulled away, he heard her say the three words he had been longing to hear: "I love you."

After that day, Harper's abuse just got worse and worse, but Luke couldn't bear to leave her. She said that she loved him, and that was enough. His parents even seemed to approve of Harper, probably one of the first people for that to ever happen to. If they even know about what's going on, they don't care. In their eyes, Luke needs a little toughening up anyways if he's going to take over the Jonas business. Luke has heard that Harper is flirting with (Boy 1), and he knows that she sleeps with Jessica Treys, but he doesn't care. Well, he cares, but his anger is directed towards Jessica and (Boy 1) instead of Harper, the person who should probably get the blame.

|Relationship Status|

|Family Tree|
Father||Robert Jonas||51||Co-CEO of family business||Arnold Schwarzenegger
Mother||Hannah Jonas||47||Co-CEO of family business||Meryl Streep

Theme Song
{"Music is pretty great. It helps me when I feel low."}

"Oh l’Amour"|| Erasure
Oh l'amour
Broke my heart
Now I'm aching for you
Mon amour
What's a boy in love
Supposed to do

Looking for you
You were looking for me
Always reaching for you
You were too blind to see
Oh love of my heart
Why leave me alone
I'm falling apart
No good on my own

Oh l'amour
Broke my heart
Now I'm aching for you
Mon amour
What's a boy in love
Supposed to do

Why throw it away
Why walk out on me
I just live for the day
For the way it should be
There once was a time
Had you here by my side
You said I wasn't your kind
Only here for the ride

Oh l'amour
Broke my heart
Now I'm aching for you
Mon amour
What's a boy in love
Supposed to do

No emotional ties
You don't remember my name
I lay down and die
I'm only to blame
Oh love of my heart
It's up to you now
You tore me apart
I hurt inside-out

Oh l'amour
Broke my heart
Now I'm aching for you
Mon amour
What's a boy in love
Supposed to do

Oh l'amour
Broke my heart
Now I'm aching for you
Mon amour
What's a boy in love
Supposed to do

So begins...

Lucas James Jonas's Story

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Character Portrait: Harper Cooper Character Portrait: Axel Jean Fakas Character Portrait: Lucas James Jonas Character Portrait: Charlotte Damron Character Portrait: Barbie Elizabeth Bronks Character Portrait: Derek Maxal Character Portrait: Marius Damron Character Portrait: Jessica Treys Character Portrait: Pastel Thomas Fakas
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Time: 3:00 A.M.
Date: Friday, June 22th, 2015
Location: Focal Point Island
What's Occurring: Summer Break



ImageFor some reason or another he hadn't been able to sleep for the past couple of months, which really sucked. He could feel the tiredness of his eye bags, he didn't have to see them to know they were purple and blue shades. He knew if anyone saw them they'd freak and ask what was wrong, so he had been covering them with concealer her borrowed, without asking, from his mom. He was so tried and ready to just fall asleep, to doze off until a world that wasn't real, but lately that hadn't been working for him. Every night he tried keeping himself entertained by doing things likes reading, watching T.V., dancing, and just other pass times that made him forget about the fact he needed some sleep; at the moment he just watched the ceiling. He felt slightly lonely, but it's not like he could just call someone up at three in the morning, that thought had already crossed his mind and he had decided it wasn't the best idea. Most of his friends normally didn't rise until around two in the afternoon, meaning his loneliness might stretch longer then he wished.

"Ok, this is enough of silence!" Finally growing tired of the loneliness, he sat up and let his feet touch the warm white carpet. He's room wasn't very grand, in fact it was very simple. The bed was barely big enough to fit two people in and was pushed up against the right wall next to the door, the same wall was covered of pictures of so many things that Axel had taken, on the opposite wall there were random black and white poster of old famous stars and more pictures he had taken, there was also a keyboard in front of the window (which he was trying to teach himself to play); the view from the window was beautiful. Outside the window was nothing but soft moon light casting gentle shadows across tree tops and floating on the pond in his backyard. In the summer he'd swim in the pond with his friends, the closet thing to a lake he had ever seen since there were none on the island. In fact Axel lived out in a small area of woods with his brother.

Once he was completely up on his feet he walked over to the wooden door, pulled the golden nob, and then made his way down the hardwood floor. He only took about ten steps before reaching his destination and stopping in front of another wooden door. Raising a clenched fist, he hit the door before opening it himself. As soon as he entered the room he was attacked by coolness of the early morn, he immediately got cold chills all over his body. "Why the heck do you insist on sleeping out here? You're going to catch your death!" His voice was barely below a yell as he called to his brother, who for whatever reason thought it was okay to sleep in the screened-in patio during such cool mornings, and even sometimes during the winter. It was cold to Axel, but he knew his brother was probably finding warmth from the fact he was lying on a bed that he had drug in himself years ago and was bundled in a cocoon of covers.

"Why the heck did you come in here? I need my beauty rest!" Before Axel had time to react his brother had already brought his arm back and threw a pillow towards Axel's face. When it hit him it didn't hurt at all, it was the most comfortable thing ever either, but at least there was no pain. The pillow fell to the ground followed by his glasses. "If you had broken those I would have made you buy me new ones." "Like hell I would. Can't you go bother someone else?" He watched his brother flop around in the bed before quickly falling back to sleep. Thanks for the heart warming conversation. As the thought faded, wit the feeling of defeat he sighed and left the room shutting the door behind him.

Knock! Knock!

"Who the fuck could that be?" The groan from his brother's room only made him laugh as he walked through all the twist and turns to make his way to the living room to the door. Normal people probably would have thought it was crazy he was about to open the door at three in the morning without any weapon, but of course on the island everyone knew each other so there was no need to fear anything.

Opening the door he was kind of shocked to find a girl wearing a black leather jacket with silver studs. The outfit was sexy in it's own right: a black loose shirt, skin hugging black ripped tights, black combat boots, and in her cotton candy pink hair was a homemade crown of sunflowers, which really showed the girls personality. "I hope I didn't wake you." A warm smile grew across her face as she brought Axel into a comfortable hug. She was in most ways perfect, from her personality to her appearance, Axel cared greatly about her, in fact he viewed her like a little sister. "You're always welcome here, Barbie, and you already know that." Before he even got the chance to finish his sentence Barbie had made her way to the couch and stared at the suitcase that laid in front of it. "You're taking another trip." Without words he just nodded his head to her statement. The tiny girl giggled as she began to step inside the case and crouch down in it. "Well this time you have to take me too!" Watching her only brought a smile to his face. "I would invite you, but we only bought three plane tickets-" [color=#ED6868]"I know, I know, you're going to invite Marius to go with you, though you haven't yet." At this statement Axel bit his bottom lip. He was nervous to ask his best friend to go on a trip with him, though the two had gone on vacations with each other before this time was different. Not to long ago when the two boys had been drunk they had shared a kiss, he wasn't even sure if Marius even remembered it. "In fact..." Before he had time to react Barbie had popped up and taken his phone from him. Dialing some number she put the phone up to her ear. "Who are you calling." "Marius of course, if you can't ask him I will for you." His heart raced as he tried to prior the phone from her, but she was to fast and began to run.


The phone rang around three times and she wasn't sure if it had been answered or not, so she just began to speak. "Hey, Marius, this is Barbie, and Axel was wondering if you wanted to-" Stopping mid-sentence Axel had caught up to her when they had reached his room and hung the phone up. "I didn't get to finish!" Frowning at his actions, she just pulled her phone out and held a finger up to him when she noticed he had flinched. "Hey, Jessica, I Imagelove you and we should hang out later, bye love you." Barbie didn't give her girlfriend much time to reply or even pick up, for all she knew she just caught the answering machine again. "That was extremely brief." With a flimsy smile she yawned, and that made Axel yawn as well.

She didn't say another word, but instead laid down on his bed and quickly drifted off to sleep. Axel smiled at her and covered her up with his blankets, happy that his loneliness was gone. Watching her he decided to curl up next to her and hold her in his arms, though he wasn't tired, he just laid next to her in silence with his eyes shut.


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Character Portrait: Harper Cooper Character Portrait: Lucas James Jonas Character Portrait: Derek Maxal Character Portrait: Jessica Treys
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The sound of her iPod player was muffled as her ears slipped under the bathwater. The world seemed to slow down, as she let herself sink to the bottom of the tub. She let her mind wander, recalling her night out. The house had been overly crowded- with more people than she had expected. Of course, Jacob didn't let her spend much time down the party. He had pulled her away for some private fun early in the night. It wasn't until the sound of sirens blared through the second story window that Harper realized what was happening. She made it out the window and down the tree. Then she was running, running as fast as she could. The cops were too busy busting all the stumbling drunks in the front yard to really notice a skinny brunette making off into the woods. Luckily, it was a small neighborhood- and her house wasn't too far.. only about three-four miles, which for her as a runner- wasn't that bad.

Coming up for air, Harper sat in the bath and let out a sigh. She had ignored her phone all night. No doubt she had missed a text or a million from Lucas. She briefly wondered what he would think if he knew she was sleeping with the college boy. With an annoyed roll of her eyes, she stood. He wouldn't care, he'd find a way to make it the guy's fault and still love her through it. Harper lifted her fingers and brushed them against the steam on the mirror. Why did she always want to bruise the hell out of Lucas? What was it about seeing him battered and bleeding that made her so hot under the collar? She smiled, taking a moment to admire herself in the mirror. With a small smirk, she wrapped a towel around her and made her way to her room.

As she was getting dressed, her mother came in. "You'll have to start packing soon." College. She was talking about college, again. Harper sighed, turning around to face her. Running a hand through her hair, "Um... I know. I just.. I thought I could, you know, wait until summer was a little closer to being over.. you know, so I could have clothes to wear?" "Oh. I had thought you'd want to move into your apartment by campus as soon as you could.." "You thought wrong," Harper said flatly, turning her back to her mother as she straightened the outfit she had laying on her bed. "You haven't told him that you're leaving, have you, Harper." Harper froze, slowly straightening. Turning to look at her mother, she narrowed her eyes. "I need to get dressed." Her mother sighs and holds up her hands, silently leaving.

Harper rolled her eyes and finished getting ready- remembering to put her bikini on under her outfit and picking up her cellphone to text Lucas.

To: L <3
Message: Are we still on for tonight? I need to get away. Meet me by the dock in 20.

She knew he'd never deny her, if he could avoid it. She hadn't told him that she was accepted into the college. She would be moving out of not just the island, but the country. Not that he didn't have the money to fly and see her; at least, that's what she tried to reason with herself. Dressed, Harper made her way out of the house and toward the docks. She'd walk, since it was a nice day out. Her sandals left little prints in the gravel and sand as she walked along the road from her house to the beach.

As she walked, she paused in front of Derek's house. She debated going inside, but at the last minute decided against it- choosing to text instead.

To: Deerdick
Message: Wake up, deerdick. Time to go! Lucas' is taking me out on the boat, you should come. You know you wanna see me in my bikini! Or maybe you want to see me out of it... (;

Smirking, Harper continued walking. When she arrived at the beach, she made her way to the dock- ignoring the chatter of the fishermen. Lifting herself onto the railing, she looked around- waiting for someone she knew to arrive. Since she was bored, she pulled out her phone again and turned on the camera. Directing the lens down her shirt, she snapped a picture of her cleavage and sent it to Jessica.

To: J <3
Message: Miss me? Come for a boat ride with me. Don't keep me waiting long. <3 XoXo baby.

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Lucas Jonas

The buzzing of Lucas' phone was enough to wake him from his light sleep. He jumped up- or at least, he tried to- and hit his head on the ceiling. Ow. Luke gingerly patted the top of his head and sighed. Reason number 38 why he told his parents not to buy him a loft bed. He'd really have to start writing them down someday. Luke yawned and slid to the ground. He ran a hand through his hair before finally remembering why he'd woken up in the first place. Luke practically dove to the other side of the room where his phone was charging and quickly checked his texts. He smiled as Harper's name appeared.

At nine o'clock the night before, he'd sent her a text. When she didn't immediately respond, a number of worst-case scenarios had passed through his mind, but he'd tried to remain calm. Luke never was good at pulling all-nighters, but he'd managed to stay awake until three in case she replied. Now that it was morning, Luke realized that hadn't been the best of ideas. He was going to need caffeine to make it through this day. He read the message and grinned. She must be wanting to go out on the boat. The sun shining through his window was proof of the good weather, so he quickly replied:

I was able to get out of the dinner event, so everything's planned for tonight. I'll be right there.

Luke pulled on a pair of cargo shorts and a baggy t-shirt. Even with that little amount of movement, he winced slightly while using his arms. His shoulders and upper arms were sporting several bruises and cuts that weren't going away fast. But Harper had been feeling a little sick, and he'd probably said something, so it wasn't her fault. Luke quietly walked down the stairs and to the kitchen, where he grabbed a bagel, before entering the garage. All of the family's car, boat, and house keys were hanging by the door. He took the boat one and left his house through a side door before his parents could notice. When he told Harper that he'd gotten out of the family's dinner hosting, he'd neglected to tell her that it was because she was "introducing him to her family," but that didn't matter. It was true in the sense that he was spending time with Harper.

Before entering the dock, Luke took a small detour at the closest gas station and bought a pack of Sun Drop soda. He knew one bottle would probably have been enough to last him the whole day, but caffeine crashes were never a good thing. Besides, Harper might want one or two. And speaking of... Luke could see Harper sitting on the railing close by, looking breathtaking as always. He smiled and was about to shout her name when he noticed the girl she was talking to. Jessica Treys. Luke stopped short and scowled slightly. What the heck was she doing here? He finally started walking again and set the soda down near Harper's feet. Luke gave Jessica a small nod before pulling out his bagel. He looked up at Harper and smiled again. "Morning Harper. You look beautiful, as usual. Do you want some of my bagel?"

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Within a few minutes of soaking up the sun, Harper felt her phone wiggle to life. Checking it, she read over the text from Jessica, Sure, I'll be there in a few. Harper smiled, but didn't bother to reply. What was there to say, anyway? 'K'? Not worth the effort. As she waited, she inspected her nails, and offered a flirt to the group of joggers that went by. It wasn't long before Jessica's stunning self was walking down the path to the dock. "You summoned me?" Harper pouts, looking up at Jessica through her lashes. "What kind of a greeting is that? I offer you a fun day out on the boat, and you act like I've forced you into fucking me out here in the open while everyone watches," Harper sighs. Rolling her eyes, she shifts her weight on the rail and looks Jessica over. "That's not your bikini strap," she notes, boredly. "Sometimes you can be such a prude."

Growing annoyed, Harper looks away from her girl-toy; her phone vibrates again. It's Lucas; I was able to get out of the dinner event, so everything's planned for tonight. I'll be right there. Smiling, Harper looks up to Jessica. "Bad news, baby boo. Lucas says he can make it, so you don't get me all to yourself. Still smiling, Harper reaches out to Jessica to take her wrist, pulling Jessica closer and between her legs if Jessica would allow. "I promise I'll find a time to steal you away so we can have some us time," she whispers, "Kay?" Harper winks and releases the girl, if she had been allowed to pull her close. If not, she would have said the same, only out loud and not in a whisper. Her texts must be arriving late, because it's within moments that Lucas appears on the horizon. Harper grins and jumps down from her perch on the railing, running over to Lucas and wrapping her arms around him if he would allow. "Hey there, handsome! You made it!" she chirps. Releasing him and stepping back, she moves to stand beside Jessica as Lucas looks her over."Morning Harper. You look beautiful, as usual. Do you want some of my bagel?" Harper laughs and shakes her head.

"Nah, I'm not really---sec." she pauses mid sentence as her phone vibrates again. It's Derek, saying he'll think about it but she knows what that means. Rolling her eyes, she sends him a text back. It's simple, and to the point.

To: Deerdick
Message: Pussy.

After she sends the text she turns back to Lucas, asking "Do you have the keys? I really want to go to the island. You've got drinks on the boat, right? Doesn't your dad keep the mini-bar stocked up pretty good?" As she speaks, she starts to unbutton her top, looking up as the shirt hangs off her slender figure. "Let's get going, I don't there Deerdick is going to make it. Probably too busy fucking the preachers daughter. Cause, you know, she's too good to hang out with us," Harper explains, rolling her eyes as she turns and starts to walk toward the boat. She steps aboard and turns to offer her hand to Jessica to help her get on. If Jessica accepts the help, that is; if not, Harper goes to the front of the boat and drops her shirt onto a chair, taking a deep breath. She slowly releases it as she closes her eyes and feels the warmth of the sun on her tanned skin. Grinning now, she turns to Jessica and points to the radio, "Turn it on, and let's get the hell out of here," she chirps. When the music comes on, Harper dances over to Jessica and takes her hand, pulling her close and grinding against her as she leaves Lucas to drive the boat away from the dock. If Jessica doesn't dance back, Harper would simply grind on her anyway, effectively giving her a standing lap dance. After a while, Harper leaves Jessica to sulk if she wants to, and goes down into the cabin.

When she comes back out, she's got a liquior bottle in her hand. Unscrewing the lid, Harper throws the bottle back and takes a long drag, taking a sharp breath of air afterwords. She dances with the bottle in her hand, offering the bottle to Jessica after a moment. "Lucas!" Harper giggles, dancing over to him. She leans against wheel and takes his jaw in her hand, turning his face away from the water and to her if he would allow. "I am going to leave you breathless when we get to the beach," she says softly, releasing his jaw and turning away. She walks back to the front of the boat and flops down on the large couch that takes up the very front of the boat. Water occassionally sprays up at her, but she doesn't seem to mind. "What are your summer plans, Jess?" she asks, reaching out to take the bottle back and have another slow gulp.

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"What kind of a greeting is that? I offer you a fun day out on the boat, and you act like I've forced you into fucking me out here in the open while everyone watches," Harper sighs. Jessica looked out over the dock. Maybe, she thought, because you're blackmailing me into this. They were never words she would say out loud though. Jessica had noticed the bruises Lucas had and, while she was never completely sure where he got them from, Jessica wasn't about to take the risk of putting herself into Harper's line of fire. "That's not your bikini strap," she heard Harper comment. "Sometimes you can be such a prude."

Jessica shrugged, "I prefer swimsuits, it's nothing to do with being prude," Jessica leant back from the railings, her hands keeping grip on the railings while her arms straightened out. She looked at Harper, "Besides, you know fine well I'm not a prude."

If Harper had heard her, she gave no indication of it. Instead her focus was on the cellphone. Jessica didn't mi d. The longer Harper spent on the damn machine, the less time Jessica had to spend talking to her. Harper eventually looked back to Jessica.

"Bad news, baby boo. Lucas says he can make it, so you don't get me all to yourself. Still smiling, Harper reached out to Jessica to take her wrist, pulling Jessica closer. Jessica followed the pull like a ragdoll, standing uncomfortably close to Harper. Jessica stiffened slightly when Harper whispered in her ear, "I promise I'll find a time to steal you away so we can have some us time," she whispers, "Kay?" Harper winked and let go of Jessica.

"Can't wait," Jessica said dryly, folding her arms back across herself, making it harder for Harper to hold her. Lucas must have arrived because Harper's demeanour changed once again. Sometimes, Jessica could barely keep up with Harper's moods. Heaven knew she'd much rather be with Barbie right now. Why did Harper need her to hang around when she had Lucas anyway? Jessica looked over her shoulder, offering Lucas a weak smile in place of a verbal greeting, largely tuning out their small talk as they fussed over each other for a while. Jessica was a pretty decent actress, and she searched for the character in herself that wanted to be here and had no problem with Harper and their messed up relationship. Jess found that character and she clung to it like a safety cord.

"Do you have the keys? I really want to go to the island. You've got drinks on the boat, right? Doesn't your dad keep the mini-bar stocked up pretty good?" Harper started speaking again. As she spoke, Harper started to unbutton her top. Jessica couldn't help looking appreciatively as Harper stripped. Jess knew Harper liked to keep in shape, and it showed. Harper had a good figure. There was no way Jessica would ever think Harper was anywhere near as beautiful as Barbie, not to Jess anyway, but there was no harm in looking. "Let's get going, I don't there Deerdick is going to make it. Probably too busy fucking the preachers daughter. Cause, you know, she's too good to hang out with us."

Jessica bit her tongue when Harper started badmouthing Charlotte. Jessica didn't know the girl personally, but she seemed a nice enough girl. But she knew Harper was a borderline control freak and couldn't accept that her friend had made his choice.
Jessica stood back as Harper climbed aboard the boat, taking the hand Harper offered to help herself on. Standing on the boat, Jessica pulled her t-shirt over her head, revealing the cutouts of her swimsuit. She shimmied out her skirt and folded her clothes, placing them under the chair that held Harper's shirt.

"Turn it on, and let's get the hell out of here," Jessica looked up and saw Harper pointing at the stereo. When the music came on, Harper danced over to Jessica and took her hand, pulling Jessica close and grinding against her. Jessica found the character again and allowed herself to feel comfortable with Harper dancing against her, responding in turn to Harper's movements before the other girl momentarily disappeared beneath deck. Harper soon came back with a bottle in her hand, taking a deep swig from the bottle before passing it to Jessica. Figuring it was something alcoholic, Jessica gladly accepted the bottle while Harper went of to flirt with Lucas. Jessica watched for Harper coming back to her, taking several swigs from the bottle, hoping for a little liquid courage. Harper came back to sit by Jessica, indicating that she wanted to the bottle back. Jessica gladly handed it over, the alcohol making her head feel a little fuzzy from drinking too quickly. She was starting to think thoughts that she really didn't want to be thinking. Mostly involving Harper where they should have involved Barbie.

"What are your summer plans, Jess?" The question took Jessica by surprise. Once again, she was going to have to lie. Lucas didn't know want was going on, and Jessica felt that this was a situation where ignorance was bliss, especially when it came to protecting Barbie. He could think what he liked about Jessica, but the notion that anyone would have a bad word to say against Barbie made her blood boil.

Jessica shrugged, "Hanging out with Axel and Barbie, y'know, being third wheel and all that," she said with a small laugh, remembering the charade the two friends had going, "Helping dad out at the garage. The usual really, maybe start looking into college options, I dunno," Jessica looked out over the sea. She knew she would be looking into college. The sooner she could get away from this place, the better and college was one of her tickets out, "What about you two?" She asked, looking back into the boat, "What are your plans?" She wanted the attention off her as soon as possible and the best way to do that, Jess figures, was to get the other two talking.