Note: If you recognize the character, I don't own them.

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Sam looked through her locker, moving books up and down, rummaging through her gym clothes and even her pencil case. She didn't understand why she was looking through her pencil case, there was no way her History book could fit in there.

"Dammit!" She said aloud when she realized the book was no where in her locker. She slammed the door shut and turned to walk down the hall.

"AH! Gosh Jason you scared the crap out of me!" Sam gave him an annoyed look.

Jason laughed. "Sorry about that, I was coming to return your history book, you left it in my car last night when I took you home from school."

She took the book from his hands. "I was looking everywhere for this. Thanks a lot Jase!" She hugged her best friend.

"Anything for you Sammy." Came the reply. He walked her to her classroom and then began to head off to his own, when he turned back around and watched her take her seat in the History room. Gosh she was beautiful. Her dark brown hair was pin straight this morning. "She probably flat ironed it." He reasoned. It flowed over her shoulders, and her bangs were side-swept. Her gorgeous eyes roamed the chalk board and then back down to her book. He longed to have her as more than just a friend. But he knew that it was impossible. He was with Liz, he loved Liz. Liz loved him. Plain and simple. But was it? NO. He shook the idea out of his head. Besides, Sam wouldn't want to be with him anyways.

"Jase why do you have to be so amazing?" Samantha thought to herself. She was paying absolutely zero attention to Ms. Lozelle, her History teacher, just occasionally moving her eyes from the chalkboard to her paperwork so it looked like she was. Really she was daydreaming. Daydreaming about what it would be like if her best friend Jason Morgan wanted something more than friendship as badly as she did.

The final bell rang at 1:45, the end of the school day finally. Sam made her way to her locker and stuffed her books inside it. She then grabbed her cell phone from her backpack and clipped it to her side. Putting her back on her shoulders she made her way to the Gym where the pep rally was to be at 2:00 for the football game tomorrow night.

She slid onto an open row of bleachers and grabbed her cell phone. Before she could open it though, Jason slid in beside her.

"Hey Jase, what are you doing here? shouldn't you be in the locker room getting ready for the rally?

"Yes, but I wanted to make sure that my favorite girl would be rooting for me tomorrow night. Your coming right?"

"I'm sure Liz roots for you every time Jason." She replied, with a hint of ice in her voice. "And of course ill be there!"

Her words stung him. Why would she say something like that? "T-That's great." he managed to stutter out. He hugged her goodbye when the gym got darker, his signal to get to the locker room and change A.S.A.P. Before he could get up though, something weighed down on his legs…Liz.

"Hey Liz." He gave her a peck on the cheek. "I have to go and get ready now, so your going to have to get off me." He said quietly.

"Ill get off when you answer me 2 questions." She replied. Her eyes narrowed and he could tell she was pissed. "First, what the hell was the kiss on the cheek? Were DATING Jason, I think I deserve a bit more than that. Second, what are you doing on the bleachers with this little tramp you call a friend?"

Before Jason had time to respond to either questions, something hit hard across Liz's face and she went staggering off his lap.

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Was chapter one ok? I know it was a bit short. Please review and tell me if its worth finishing!! :)