His Sharona
It had been three long weeks since Sam had last seen David. He had gone to the United Kingdom to see some important people over there with his father.
That meant no secret glances during Life Drawing class and no phone calls when they got up in the morning due to the face that they were in different time zones. But he was coming home today but Sam still wasn't sure if he'd be up for a phone call because he could have jet-lag.
Opening the front door, Sam walked into the house. "Mom! Dad! I'm home," she yelled, throwing her bag and conversed into a corner. She didn't get a reply which was weird for a Thursday afternoon.
Walking into the lounge, Sam gasped when she saw someone she didn't expect to see standing there. David, the President's son.
"Hey Sam, did you miss me?" he asked grinning. Sam ran towards him and into his arms. He held her close, running his fingers through her hair.
"I missed you too Sharona," he said, kissing her forehead. She stepped back and looked at him. He was still the same David like she remembered (she know it was only three weeks but it had been a long time for her), with his cheeky grin and gorgeous looks.
"What are you doing here?" she finally managed to ask.
"I wanted to see you, I've missed you Sharona," he told her, holding up his arms. "Don't I get a hug?" he asked smiling.
Sam walked back towards him and kisses his waiting lips. David kissed her back. God it felt good to have his Sharona back in his arms.