*Knock, knock*
"What, what do you want?" Mrs. Puckett opens the door.
"Uh, hi Mrs. Puckett"
"Oh it's you…she's upstairs. No funny business, like I'd care though."
"Thanks?" He enters the house. And, Mrs. Puckett goes back to the television. , and heads upstairs.
Once he enters Sam room, all he sees is his beautiful blonde sleeping in bed. He would wake her up, but she looks so peaceful sleeping. He walks up to her, and sits by her bed.
And I gently caress her angelic face. She is so beautiful; I don't know how I got so lucky. I leans his head and gently pecks her on the lips.
Just then Sam starts to wake up. "Hmn...what?"
"Hey, beautiful." He responds.
"Freddie, what are you doing here?" She sits up and then comes back to her senses. "Oh my gosh, our date. I'm sorry I forgot. Hold on, I'll be ready in a few." She runs out of bed, and grabs her towel, and runs towards the bathroom.
But then comes back. "Forget something?" He asked She walks over to him. Wraps her arms around his neck, and leans down and kisses him.
Once she pulls back. "I love you."
"Hmmn…I love you too." I kiss her again, but pull back a few seconds.
"You know if you want I could help you clean up."
"Uh…" She threw a pillow at me. "Perve." I chuckle.
"Hey, you can't control a teenage boy's hormone."
She rolls her eyes at me. "Idiot", walking away. Halfway at the doorway. "Well, you coming?"
She didn't have to say that again.