𝐒𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐎𝐍 𝐎𝐍𝐄: '𝐖𝐎𝐋𝐅 𝐌𝐎𝐎𝐍'

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝟐: 𝐓𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐊𝐎𝐎𝐋 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐒𝐊𝐎𝐎𝐋

IT DIDN'T TAKE LONG for Cheryl Martin to arrive at the McCall house early in the morning to pick her best friend up for their first day back. Lana had been awake for two hours getting ready and cleaning the mess she had made while perfecting herself. She was finishing her piece of buttered toast when she heard the familiar honk of Cheryl's small white car and smiled to herself and grabbed her bag before leaving the house quickly - leaving her brother to bike to school. 

Scott and Cheryl weren't really friends despite Cheryl being over most of the time, they didn't talk a lot just basic pleasantries but Scott just rubbed Cher wrong apparently or the fact they were on different social ladders.

"Get in bitch!" Cheryl yelled through the open window and Lana could hear it plain as day over the loud One Direction song blasting through the stereo. Lana let out a laugh at her best friend's antics and rushed to the car and hoped in only to be welcomed at the gorgeous sight of her favourite redhead (she would never say it out loud though) holding a hot Starbucks drink in her hand with her classic smirk.

"God I love you, Cher," Lana gushed, peeking her on the lips with a smile and grabbed the drink from her awaiting hand and took a sip and sunk into the chair with a pleased sigh. If people didn't know of Lana's type of older men (she wasn't really quiet about it, she wasn't ashamed of her type or what people thought of her which is why she was so popular - her no fucks given attitude was worse than Lydia's) they would assume she and Cheryl were dating and most people did regardless.

The duo acted more like lovers than simple friends but they were just really open about their sexualities and affection. Both of their love language were physical touch, gifts and words of affemention - and if someone looked deeper at the two they would understand why - and they loved each other, they were platonic soulmates who just happened to kiss every now and then.

"Love you too babes," Cheryl giggled and started the car and drove off, clearly not one to care about the speed that was definitely over the proper speed limit. The pair arrived at school just before the bell started and without a cop stopping them along the way thankfully.

Lana wrapped her arm around the slightly taller girl (even heels couldn't help Lana become taller) and the two walked towards the school and picked up the pace when they saw Lydia talking to another girl in front of the door. 

It was like Lydia could sense them since she turned around and waved with a smile at the two and as Lana walked passed her brother and his ever-so faithful companion she heard him groan, "Holy shit Lydia Martin just waved at me! Nope, she was just waving at Lana. God, I hate your sister sometimes."

She smirked and looked over her shoulder and gave him a mock kiss and he stuck his tongue at her with a roll of his eyes and she laughed.

"Sister. Lana," Lydia greeted mockingly serious and Lana pulled her into a three-way hug and soon they were on the move again back to the school.

FOUR LESSONS HAD TO be a record for Lana. She ditched after the lunch break and at first it was just for a smoke but then her usual booty call sent her a text to see if she was free and now she was. It wasn't anything too hectic just a make-out session with some cheating husband, Lana tried not to go for married people since it just caused too much drama but Aaron was hot and treated her well, especially with his gift-giving tendency. He loved his wife a lot, it was obvious but she had fallen out of love with him for years and they only stayed together for their son.

Aaron's wife knew that he was having an affair and didn't care since she was having her own. So Lana didn't think much about it and most of the time they just talked about their problems, issues and dreams and ate meals together - it was quite domestic. They hadn't had sex yet and only revealed themselves in small touches and sweet kisses.

After Aaron cooked lunch for her she had to leave to watch her brother try out for Lacrosse and she wanted to see how much their training paid off. Leaving a sweet kiss on Aaron's cheek she got out of his silver Porsche and walked back to the school.

She didn't want to go back to her last class because they were so boring despite the body in the woods and Lana wished something more interesting happened around Mystic Falls. Boredom and Lana McCall don't mix well and her friends and family could attest to that. 

So she walked behind the school near the bleachers pulled a smoke out lit it up and watched Coach Finstock setting up the field for practice. She sucked in a large drawl and closed her eyes as she blew it out softly. The smoke dangled in her manicured hands as she walked towards her favourite Teacher/Coach.

"Need help Chief?" Lana drawled with a grin seeing the Coach jump at her unexpected presence.

"Jesus McCall, you trying to send me to an early grave?" Coach Finstock asked exasperated and rolled his eyes seeing her take a puff of the cigarette right in front of him. Lana and Bobby Finstock had a close bond, he was the only teacher she liked and he was the only one she cared to respect and show up to his classes.

Coach knew Lana held some issues like most kids and was the only teacher who tried to understand and talk to her about it instead of just yelling at her. He also hated her smoking habits but knew he really couldn't say anything about it since he used to smoke as a kid. Lana was the only one he actually cared about and he liked how tough the short Latina was and how she made jokes around him.

"Really? Put that out and give this old man a hand," Coach ordered and smiled seeing she listened and they worked together for a few quiet moments as the other students started finishing up their last lessons for the day.

"Hey Bobby, do you mind going a little easy on my stupid ass brother today. I've been working with him and I think he's got what it takes," Lana softly asked as she passed him the last cones. Even with the insult, Coach knew how much she loved her brother even to help him train since she hated any form of exercise besides 'cardio'. Coach Finstock shrugged and ruffled her hair chuckling, "Yeah we'll see what the other McCall's got in him aye?"

"Thanks Chief! See you on the field," she yelled and rushed off back to school to grab her bag and meet up with her friends to go watch the tryouts.

"Cher darling!" Lana yelled as she jumped on the redhead's back and smiled when the Latina kissed her cheek and her long hair tickled her nose as she looked down at her.

"Really Lana? You're lucky you're so light," Cheryl joked and pushed Lana further up and got a better grip on her thighs and Lana leaned her chin on her forehead. She smiled down at the brunette in front of her and introduced herself, "I'm Lana McCall."

"Allison Argent," she responded with a smile and then looked back to Lydia who spoke up, "So, this weekend, there's a party." Cheryl withheld a groan, sure she loved parties like any other self-respecting Martin but not when it was at their house since they had to deal with the mess and drunk stragglers the next morning. 

Lana grinned at her misery since Mama Bear McCall would never allow a party at the house. Lana usually stayed the night and helped clean up the next day which the Martin twins loved about her.

"A party?" Alison questioned, her cute face scrunching up in confusion.

Jackson nodded with his permanent smug on his face and said, "Yeah, Friday night. You should come."

Alison thought about it but declined, "Uh, I can't. It's family night this Friday. Thanks for asking."

"You sure? Everyone's going after the scrimmage," Jackson asked, kissing Lydia on her cheek.

"You mean like football?" Alison questioned and the group of four laughed softly at her.

Jackson scoffed and replied, "Football's a joke in Beacon. The sport here is lacrosse. We've won the state championship for the past three years."

"Because of a certain team captain~" Lydia purred, looking up at her boyfriend with shiny eyes and kissing him.

"Come, practice is in a few minutes. My brother is playing - it's the only reason I'm still here," Lana said, shooting the dark-haired girl a grin and briefly glancing over her shoulder to her brother who was staring at them.

Allison followed the short McCall girl's eyes then cleared her throat and shrugged, "Oh sure. I've never seen lacrosse before."

"Perfect!" Lydia cheered and started dragging Allison behind her but not before shooting a smile to a dazed-out Scott McCall.

Cherly snickered at Lydia, seeing her drag the poor girl. "Seems as Lyds got a new toy," Cher chuckled and Lana shook her head with a laugh and nearly screamed when Cheryl started running with her still on her back and she held tighter. 

Lydia Martin was as stubborn as a mule and as smart as Einstein but never showed it in fear of being looked down on as a nerd - her appearance and reputation mattered a lot to her. But she was also pushy and didn't care about social cues that much, preferring to bulldoze over them a lot like Lana and Cheryl. There was a reason the three girls made such good friends.

THE FOUR GIRLS REACHED the bleachers quickly and sat down next to each other to watch the show. Lana pulled Cheryl into her lap despite being the smallest of the duo and hugged Cheryl's waist tightly and leaned on her.

"You're coming to the party right? Because it won't be good without you!" Lydia asked Lana the moment they sat down.

Lana laughed with a nod, "Of course babes. I'm going to get fucked up! That internship is more taxing than I thought and mum's trying to pressure me to go to the old home. Can you imagine me at a retirement home?"

Lydia laughed, whipping her auburn hair over her shoulder and responded with a grimace, "Ew no gross."

"I mean you do like older men so just get on with someone's will and get rich as fuck," Cheryl suggested with a teasing smirk while Lana mimicked a gag and pushed her away but pulled her back when Cheryl tried to move away and the redhead's smirk grew at the action. "Not that old Cher. I'll end up catching something." Lana tutted and looked down at the field to see Coach pushing Scott into the goal with goalie gear and she furrowed her brows.

Allison stayed quiet, her eyes bouncing back and forth at their conservation, she was clueless and Lydia picked it up. "Oh uh Lana's into older men and her mums a nurse and she's doing an internship at the hospital. I'll catch you up to speed later!"

Allison smiled with a nod processing the new information since she had thought Lana and Cheryl were together. She already knew that her new friends were very different from her past friends and she already wished they were staying at Beacon Hills longer than a few months. She had to admit they were a little odd but she could see they loved and cared for each other and Allison longed to have friends like that.

She glanced down at the field when Coach Finstock blew the whistle, it echoed through the field and she smiled seeing the cute boy from before and asked aloud, "Who is that?"

The three girls followed her eyes and Lydia groaned and Lana wrapped her arm around Allison catching her off guard and pulling her closer, their cheeks nearly squishing together. "That my dear Allison is my annoying little twin brother. Why? You fancy him?" She explained and wiggled her eyebrows up at Allision with a teasing smile that made Cheryl laugh.

Allison's pale cheeks turned red and she shook her head roughly, not ready to start drama on her first day but it didn't seem Lana minded. "No! He's in my English class," she said quickly and tucked a piece of hair behind her ear and Lana nudged her good-naturedly and said, "Whatever you say, princess."

Then a player threw a ball at Scott and it landed right in his face and he fell backwards and Cheryl and Lana let out a little giggle. She may love her brother but she loved seeing him hurt more.

"Hey, way to catch with your face, McCall!" Jackson yelled and laughed with his friends and a round of laughter boomed around the field as Scott stood up and rolled his shoulders, getting into action.

Lana tapped Cheryl's naked thigh and she slid off her lap and Lana stood up and yelled, "You got this Scotty. Destroy those pussies, just like mama taught ya!"

Cheryl cheered alongside her to be supportive and Scott looked over at them and nodded and Lana thought he looked like a bobblehead with the large helmet on his face.

"Little McCall language!" Coach yelled, giving her a disappointed look but she could see the grin on his face and shot him a saulte with a smirk, "Of course Chief"

Lana wasn't sure if her words got to Scott or if he was annoyed at getting a ball to the face but Scott pulled his big boy pants up and rocked the field, catching every single ball. Lana stared with her mouth gaping, she was confused but impressed and a little suspicious at her brother's new ability to actually play.

"He seems like he's pretty good," Allison remarked and Lydia nodded, she hadn't seen him play before and responded, "Oh, very good."

"Since when did Scott McCall become good at something?" Cheryl asked dubiously, looking over at Lana who shrugged equally confused as the redhead.

Lana was proud of her little brother getting first line but she was suspicious as hell and she would find out what happened in the span of a few days. A few days ago he sucked ass if Lana was putting it lightly and now he was running circles around everyone, catching every throw and jumping over people like it was leapfrog. 

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Thomas Gibson as Aaron - Lana's Sugar Daddy. Lana and Aaron are just good friends/somewhat botty calls and help each other not be so lonely I guess. She's so unhinged it's hilarious to write, Lana's a controversial character and most of her relationships are very out of the norm :)

Coach + Lana = Brotp and Lana and Cherly are gay besties and I love them both.

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