Lucas smiled at her from the other seat. "We haven't been to the beach in a while, I'm excited, how about you?" She asked. A mischievous grin spread across his face. "Yep!" "What was that face for?" She teased. "Nothin'." He continued. She raised an eyebrow at him. "I brought a camera, so we can take pictures while we're there." She said excitedly. Once out of the car Erica took an action pose of Lucas. Kids Style, Hair Cut, Dreams Children, Dakota Goyo, Marcus Haywood, Exile Rol, Boys Hair
The only distraction from his aching muscles and scratched hands was the feeling in his lungs like fire as he tried to get enough oxygen through the mask they made him wear. His head spun with the concentration needed for balance and the effort of translating the English the man was speaking. "A sniper must be prepared to stay in any position for any amount of time," he said, walking in circles around the rock Nikita was precariously balanced on. "Your target will not always be on time,"
Dakota Goyo. He was in Real Steel. When I watched it for the first time I didn't care how cute he was. But the second time I watched it I just came out of a bad obsession with Asa Butterfield. He is 3 months younger than me and 2-3 inches shorter. March 2014-May 2014. (Over him.might snap back to him if I'm looking for a new obsession)
"Thanks, for trying." Lucas mumbled as he turned to walk back to his room again. "Lucas..." Erica said as she dropped to her knees beside him & turned him around to face her. He tried to look away. Tears were forming in his eyes & he didn't know how to stop them. Erica pulled him to her tightly & rocked him a little bit. "You're going to be okay, Lucas. I'm not going to let anything happen to you. I will find your father, Lucas, I will." She said firmly.