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Sam's POV
"Hey Carls!" I said walking into her apartment like it was my own.
"You know, you could knock."
"I could, but that would take up to much energy, I mean, I know you're gonna let me in anyway, so why bother?"
"Well there's a little thing called 'being polite'."
"Oh yeah, I've heard of that, not really my thing though." She just rolled her eyes.
"So you got any ham?"
"Yeah, in the fridge, but you have to say please."
"Fine, please? Happy now?"
"Yep." I immediately ran for the fridge like I would die if I didn't have it right now.
"Hey, do you know where Freddie is?" asked Carly, and right as she said it, guess who shows up.
"Hey guys," he said with a big smile.
"And speak of the devil," I muttered.
"Why are you so happy?" asked Carly.
"Because, my mom finally raised my allowance!"
"To what? $9 a month?" I asked laughing.
"Maybe…"
"Congrats freddork." Then out of no where my phone started to vibrate.
"Hello?" I said into the phone.
"Samantha you better be home in 20 minutes or you'll be grounded for a week!"
"What? Why?"
"My boyfriend is coming for dinner and he's bringing his son along with him, so get your ass down here!"
"Okay, okay, just don't have a heart attack."
"Who was that?" asked Carly.
"My mom, her boyfriend is coming over for dinner and he's bringing his possibly hot son with him so she wants me to be there in 20 minutes."
"How are you gonna walk all the way to your house in 20 minutes?"
"I have no idea, can you ask Spencer to drop me off?"
"I heard my name! What's going on?" said an overly exited Spencer.
"Sam needs a ride home."
"Well come on then!" he yelled. He needs to lay off the coffee.
"Okay then," I said following him to the car.
The whole ride Spencer wouldn't shut up, first he kept talking about how he's going to build a giant nose out of chewed up gum, then he just went on about some hot girl he met at the junkyard, yeah, I don't know.
"Okay, this is the place," I said as he pulled up to my driveway, and with 20 seconds to spare.
I ran in to see my mom pacing around the kitchen panicking.
"Finally! You're here! I can't decide what to wear! What if my hair is too messy! Or even worse, to neat! Help me!"
"Mom, calm down, you look fine," I assured her.
"Really?"
"Yes!" Whatever gets her to shut up.
"Good, now go lock the cat in the basement! I don't want anyone getting rabies today."
"Okay mom."
I took a can of sardines, opened it, and chucked it into the basement. Three seconds later, the cat ran after it and I locked the door behind him. Works every time.
"Oh my god, they're here! What do I do? I know I'll just pretend to read a book so I don't look to desperate, so you have to go get the door!"
"Okay mom, just calm down." The bell then started to ring and I casually walked over to it and rolled my eyes at my mom as she started 'reading'.
"Hey," I said opening the door.
"Umm, hi, is your mom here?" Hey, I thought there was supposed to be a hot guy with him, oh well.
"Oh, yeah, I'll go get her," I said as I slammed the door in his face. Aren't I just so nice?
"Mom, you can stop 'reading' now, he's at the door and-" Before I could even say anything else she ran over to the door and I slowly followed her.
"Hey Bill," she said in a flirty voice. Now I want to puke.
"Hi Rebecca," he said back. Okay, now I really wanna puke.
"So, umm, Bill, where's your son?" I asked, I hate when adults are called by their first names, it just sounds…wrong.
"He's supposed to be here anytime now," he said looking at his watch, then a loud sound came from behind, and a guy on a motorcycle pulled into the driveway.
"That must be him," said 'Bill'. He has a motorcycle, I like him already, and as soon as he took off his helmet, it was hard to keep myself from druling. Then he started walking towards us like he was a supermodel. He had really dark brown-almost black hair, was pretty tall, and had a really good tan.
"Hey, sorry I'm late, ran into an old friend on the way."
"Oh it's fine, you're just in time," I said.
"I'm Griffin by the way," he said looking at me.
"I'm Sam," I said trying not to stutter-so far so good.
"Well you two kids have fun, while Bill and I have some fun of our own," I would be throwing up right about now if it hadn't been for the hot guy standing in front of me.
"So do you go to Ridgeway?" I asked trying to start a conversation.
"Not yet, I'm starting on Monday though, me and my dad just moved here."
"Oh, cool...nice motorcycle by the way."
"Thanks, that's not the only thing that's nice around here," he said looking into my eyes. I was blushing like crazy now, which is so not like me.
"Sooo, do you wanna go inside?" I said to get rid of the awkward silence.
"Sure, unless you wanna to out?"
"I'd like that," I said simply and smiled.
"Great, so do you wanna walk there, or take a ride on my motorcycle?"
"Motorcycle," I said grinning. I just can't get over how hot this guy is.
As soon as the motorcycle took off I was scared half to death, and I wrapped my arms around his waist so tightly as if I were going to die if I didn't.
"Scared?" he asked amused.
"N-no!"
"Sure you aren't..."
"Oh shut up," I said teasingly.
"Make me," he said teasing me back. I rolled my eyes.
"So where are we going anyways?"
"Well, I don't know this place to well yet, so I guess we're gonna go see a movie, if that's okay with you I mean."
"Yeah! I could use a good movie."
"Well, we're here," he said pulling up to the parking lot after a good fifteen minutes. As soon as the motorcycle stopped my arms felt so stiff after holding onto his waist for so long that they wouldn't move, not that I didn't enjoy it though. I mean, who wouldn't?
We started to walk in when he put his arm around my shoulder as if we were going out, and I went along with it, but I was blushing like crazy. Good thing I have long hair that can somewhat cover my face.
"So I'll go get some snacks while you, can decide on the movie," he said casually when we got in.
"K," I said simply.
I started looking through the list of movies, so many horror movies that I'd love, but I need to lay off of those for now. Maybe a comedy, either The Hangover or The Proposal, I'll choose The Hangover.
"Did you pick one?" he asked.
"Yup, The Hangover, but if you wanna see something else it's totally fine."
"No it fine, I've actually been wanting to see this," he said smiling. This guy is just too perfect.
Out of nowhere I heard my phone ring again.
"Hello?" I asked.
"Is he hot?!" asked an over-excited Carly.
"Beyond!" I heard a slight scream come from Carly.
"So what's his name? Have I met him?"
"His name is Griffin and you tell me."
"Nope, I don't know a Griffin, can you send me a pic of him?!"
"No!"
"Why not?!"
"Because that would be weird!"
"Well you gotta at least let me meet him!" She appearently had wayyy too much coffee.
"Okay, but we're about to see a movie so-
"Oh my god! He asked you out?!"
"Well he didn't exactly say that but, yeah! He brought me there on his motorcycle!" I heard her scream again, then I heard someone yell 'shutup' in the background. I laughed.
"Who was that?" I asked.
"Oh, just Freddie, he's still trying to fix one of his camera's. So what movie are you guys gonna see?"
"The Hangover, he let me pick!"
"Lucky! Oh, before I forget, we have iCarly rehearsals tomorrow after school."
"Oh yeah, thanks, and the movie's gonna start soon, bye!" I said ending the call before she could respond.
"So you wanna see that movie now?" asked Griffin holding a bucket of popcorn with two soda's.
"Oh, yeah, and do you want me to carry some of that? It looks like it's a little too much to carry all at once." I said eyeing the food in his hands.
"Oh it's fine, I got it," he said sweetly, and I just smiled before heading in.
The whole movie went perfectly, that guy is just so...perfect. Now to decide whether to come home to, well I don't even wanna know what my mom is doing, so I guess I'll ask him to drop me off at Carly's.
"So you wanna go back home or somewhere else?" I think he's a mind reader.
"Oh, yeah, can you drop me off at my friend's house?"
"Yeah, sure, where is it?"
"Bushwell Plaza."
"Oh yeah, I remember passing that on my way to your house this morning."
"If you can remember that you have a pretty amazing memory," I said laughing.
"Yeah well my memory isn't that amazing compared to you," he said sweetly. I couldn't help but blush.
"We should probably get going, it's getting late," I said after about twenty seconds of silence.
"Oh, yeah," he said before driving me to Carly's. It wasn't long before I was in front of her door.
"So thanks for the movie and everything," I said looking up at him.
"Anytime, but is it okay if I have something in return," he said looking into my eyes again.
"And what might that be?" I said biting my lip a little.
"This..." he said before pressing his lips against mine. Next thing I knew I was kissing him back, and finally pulled away after what seemed like forever, but in a good way.
"So I'll see you around?" he asked, his eyes locked on mine.
"Definetely," I said before biting my lip again.
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