Scott's blue eyes took in the sight of Laura and Luke kissing. At that very moment
he could feel his heart shattering into tiny pieces. His worst nightmare had come
true, once again. Scott vowed twenty years ago that he would never feel this way
again. Feel like the world had suddenly come crushing down upon him. But there he
was once again, his heart at the mercy of a very negligent Laura Spencer.
Laura felt a presence behind her. She unlocked her lips from Luke's and turned
around. Waves of guilt crept over her as she starred into Scott's icy blue eyes.
L: "Scotty, I can explain! Luke has been poisoned by Helena and he thinks he's in
1979 and…." her eyes were pleading for him to understand.
S: "Can it Laura, It's getting old!" Scott could feel his whole body tense, the blood
rushing fiercely through his veins. "If you want to be with Luke until he neglects you
for another one of his outrages adventures then fine, just know that next time I'm not
going to be there to pick up the pieces for you!"
Needing to get out of there before he did something he would regret, Scott stormed
out of the door and walked quickly to his car. In the background he could here Laura
calling his name. He needed to get away; far away from the woman he loved and
hated the most, Laura.
Felicia sat on the barstool starring at her drink contemplating about the last few
weeks, starting with what happened with Luke. How could she be so blind, she
would never have him. Laura would always be in the way. Laura, Laura, Laura!
Felicia was starting to feel like Jan Brady. Somehow she would have to find a way
to get back at….
S: "That must be a really interesting drink Felicia."
Felicia looked up and forced a smile; "Oh Scott, I didn't see you, please sit."
Scott grabbed the barstool beside Felicia and sat down motioning for the bartender.
S: "Give me your strongest drink and double it."
F: "Wow, you must have had some night."
S: "Yeah, you can say that."
F: "Want to talk about it?"
Scott lifted his drink and drank it in one big gulp. He placed the empty glass on the
bar and motioned for another. After minutes of silence and five drinks, Scott looked
up at Felicia. She stared into those torn blue eyes and knew what had hurt him so
badly; it could only be Laura.
F: "Laura?"
S: "Ding, Ding, Ding!!!" Scott slurred, "You have won the grand prize!"
F: "Is she with Luke?"
S: "Luke, it's funny you should mention good ol' wonderful wife stealing, booze
hound Luke. Come closer I want to tell you a secret about Luke" Scott leaned
toward Felicia nearly falling of his seat and stared blankly at her, “what were we
talking about?” Maybe another drink would help me remember. You're very pretty."
Scott lifted his hand and began motioning for the bartender leaving his face just
inches from Felicia's. Felicia grabbed his arm and pulled it down.
F: "I don't think you need another drink Scott. You were going to tell me something
about Luke remember?"
Scott took his time, thinking hard about what he was going to say. " Oh yeah, my
big secret about Luke. It seems that Luke has been acting odd because…"
He saw her out of the corner of his eyes and turned, staring at the figure standing in
the doorway. Felicia turned to see what had gotten Scott's attention and saw Laura
heading towards them. Felicia muttered under her breath, "It never fails!"