I don't own the BSC characters Ann M Martin does...
Sam Thomas... Isn't he the one I really want to be with? If so why am I doing this? Why am I waiting in my living room for another Thomas without the first name Sam?
Charlie. When I hear his name warmth starts inside me. When I kiss him that warmth spreads from the tip of my tongue, to my heart until my whole body is radiating heat. He is an older more mature Sam. I am now 14 and Sam is just two years older, but what if I was with one which was a whole four years older? Boys are like, what, a year younger in maturity.
I don't know how this happened. Well I do but why... I was in Kristy's room and I walked into the hallways. He was there. We got talking and that lead to something more, deep within. I like Sam, I like Charlie.
Which one do I like more?
I hear a car pull into my driveway. I sigh. Charlie knocks at the door and I fall into his arms. We kiss and I get that feeling. It deepens; I lead him to the sofa. We have been making out more and more when I notice a figure watching us from outside...
Sam. His eyes are unforgiving. He leaves. Charlie goes after him. I cry. Im alone on the sofa with all that warmth I once felt gone...