Lucy Big Time Rush Novels & Stories

she yelled, the sound echoing in the empty office. She glanced at her wristwatch. It was already 5:10 PM, past the usual closing time of 5 PM. Her pulse quickened. She hurriedly packed her bags, her hands trembling as she arranged her desk. She needed to get out, escape the looming consequences. As she left the office building, she fumbled for her phone and dialed Mr. Vincent's number. “Good day Mr. Vincent," Lucy greeted, trying to sound calm "Greetings to you, Lucy," Mr. Vincent responded

It was the next morning, Lucy heard the alarm ringing for hours. When she tried to stop it she saw it was reading nine-thirty. Just seeing that made her sit back in surprise. She looked over at Robin who was sleeping yet now. She went to call him, '' Wake up. We are late.'' She was a crying river not being able to understand what to do just now. Robin woke up. '' Why are you shouting early in the morning?'' he asked with a yawn.

She said to Lucy. After Lucy heard it, she rushes and tells Gregory to take her to the airport. "Hurry! Kent didn't tell me that they're going to bring Austin to the states? I won't forgive him for this!" Her eyes glared at the window. Gregory speeds up the car to reach them on time. Unfortunately, there was traffic. "Fuck! It's one way!" He shouted after punching the steering wheel. "Oh, Jesus, please help us!" Lucy can't help crying.

His nod made her have a go ahead and she injected his neck with the black liquid . "Sweetdreams motherfucker" she whispered to him with a grin stood up. She then packed the money before exiting from the back door of the club. Her name is Lucy and she's the nightmare of guys living in daylight. She's a member of the female revolution gang , hunters and killers of men. According to her motto, men are liars and she strives to end the lives of all those who maltreat and disrespect women.

“She’s doing this to make us look bad!” I turned as the clatter of hurried footsteps echoed through the hallway. Lucy swept into view, sporting her polished curls and her garishly flamboyant suit. “What in God’s name is going on here?” She demanded. Without a word, I flung the key at the door with a sharp clink. “There,” I nodded at it with my chin, “Your golden boy and his mistress are locked inside together. Go on, let’s see what Mommy Dearest makes of that.”

Lucy said softly, her gaze fixed on the horizon. I nodded, not trusting myself to speak. She was right. This moment, this peace, it was what I wanted to fight for. It was what I wanted to protect. ***** Lucy glanced at her wristwatch again, and her eyes widened. “It’s 3:10 p.m.! We’re going to be late for the RDC game selection!” Her urgency snapped me out of my thoughts, and we quickly headed back to her car. Her driver, as if sensing the importance of the moment, sped back to school with precision and care.

LUNETH Lucy does not give me time to even react as my phone buzzes again with a message. 'Don't worry; it hasn't gone viral yet.' My heart feels a bit of relief, but I know the worst is yet to come. Lucy was a pawn in Maljore's long game, and the end so far has always been death. I wonder if Lucy truly knew what was going to happen to her in the end and if she was willingly walking this road, or maybe being deceived by Major that this was going to make her wealthy.

on that note, the girl walks out of their midst. "Do you think Mr big problem is going to remember us and then shoo us out because of before?" Lucy's not paying attention. In her head, she'd thought, planned and executed how she's going to make the president notice her and fall for her. Keisha had to tap her on her shoulder to jolt her back to reality. "What were you thinking?" Keisha asked. "Nothing" Lucy hurriedly dismissed with a smile. "Number 18!" Someone called and Lucy answered.

"Trust the process. Love would come after sex." Reese smacked her on her shoulder as she slouched down beside her. "Shut up; his workers might be lurking around somewhere, hearing you." Lucy rolled her eyes. "I don’t care." "What did you bring?" Reese quickly changed the subject as she leaned forward and picked up the duffel bag that was sitting beside them on the floor. "Thank you, babe." "Anything for you, bitch," Lucy beamed. Reese raised a questioning eyebrow at her. "You got here faster than expected. How did it do it?"

Reaching them, Lucy looked at Nelson and said, "Nelson, it's hard to get a taxi here. Could I ride with you two?" Then she glanced at Sarah, asking timidly, "Would that be okay, Miss Paterson?" Sarah was too disgusted to respond and simply got into the car without a word. Of course, Lucy got in with Nelson's unilateral permission. On the way back, Lucy seemed very happy, holding the bouquet and chatting endlessly with Nelson. Sarah sat in the back seat with her eyes closed, silent, trying to block out everything and rest for a moment. Suddenly, the car dramatically accelerated. She opened her eyes, about to ask what was happening, when she heard a loud crash.