A/N: Collin/Carly and Seddie and Collin/Sam. Collin's POV. BY the way... on this story, Collin says that he can't read Sam like he does other people, this is inspired by Twilight. I watched the MOVIE. I HAVE NO DESIRE TO READ THE BOOK!

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"SAM!" Carly yelled.

"What the hell! I am listening to Metallica!" said Sam, still hearing "St. Anger" from her ear-phones. "It's Collin-" Carly started, "Trapped in his locker? With a screwdriver?" Sam finished. "Yeah." Carly said.

Sam got a screwdriver and got to work, pulling the door off the hinges. "She learned that from me" I told Carly. "We still on for Friday to see Harry Potter?" Carly asked. "Hell yeah!" said I, "Wouldn't miss it for the world!" After Carly walked away…

"You gonna blow her off for Katherine Poe?" asked Sam. "No way!" I said. "I thought you two were dating behind Carly's back?"

"HELL no." I said.

"Aw man. I got this whole line of insults that are going to sit there." Sam said

"I got a whole line of insults for you and Freddie! You just be glad I'm not telling the whole world that you two are dating! In my book, two 17 year-olds should make dating public!" I said to her, "Got any smokes?"

"Yeah here you go." Sam said, I toke them from her gladly.

"Wanna talk outside so I can smoke?" I asked her. She nodded.

After we got outside…

"How you and Freddie doing by the way?" I asked, lighting my cigarette. "Good. Can I have one?" Sam said. "Sure. I hear you are close. Closer than this cigarette to my mouth. Wanna tell me something?" I asked.

"Well… we fought once… but what don't kill ya make ya more strong, right?" Sam asked. "Yeah. What kind of fight was it? Hit fight or vocal fight?" I asked. "… Hit fight…" She said.

I froze.

Sam was like a sister to me and my foster brother was hitting her.

"JUST KIDDING!" She said, smiling a genuine smile.

"Not funny!" I said, smiling.

"No we have not fought!" Sam said, sounding very proud.

"That's good," I said, putting out my cigarette, "gotta get to class."

"Wanna skip?" Sam asked.

"Sure why not. Last class of the day and I'm acing it." I said to her, "Let's go to the park down the street, we can smoke there."

"Sure."

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AT THE PARK:

"Wanna know something good about me?" I asked Sam.

"I can read people. I can take one look at a person and tell how high they are what they weigh even what drugs they do and most importantly, their sexual orientation." I said.

Sam laughed at the last part. "What do I do?" asked Sam.

"I don't know." I said "There is something about you I can't read. I guess I know you too much. But I know you do marijuana."

"How?"

"I saw you the other day with Freddie on the hill by the lake." I said, "I know Freddie does it, too."

"HOW?"

"One, I read him and two I saw him by the lake"

"How do you know we were by the lake?"

"Yeah, about that…"

"COLLIN!"

"It's a funny story actually…"

"COLLIN!"

"WOAH, CHILL! Just smoke the cigarette!"

"Now what is it, Collin?"

"I-I love you."