SamanthaPOV
I woke up by the annoying sound of my black alarm-clock.
Beep Beep.
Beep Beep.
I groaned and lazily stretched my arm over, hitting the snooze button.
My eyes shot open and leaped from bed.
I slowly zombie walked to the bathroom and stared at myself in the mirror.
Unlike any other seventeen year old girl, I wore plaid boxers and a crop-top to bed.
I then stripped her clothes and leaped into the shower, listening to my favorite boy band, Maroon five.
As the warm water runs down my back, I reach for the bar of soap that lays on the other side of the shower-tub. I take one step and down I go.
Falling and hitting my head, and then slowly getting back up and feeling a bump form on the back of my head. I ignore it, knowing I don't have much time to get ready.
As I am about to get out my mom calls up to from the kitchen.
Sammie, Your going to miss your bus!
I end up not having enough to put my daily makeup on so I take it with me, snatching my book bag and shoes. Running down the street, I try waving my hands in the air for the bus to not drive away. Unfortunately, the bus drives away. And since my car is in the shop, I have to walk.
For that, I have the next 14 blocks to figure out what I going to tell my friends', Alexa, and Hannah why I didn't save a seat for them on the bus.
As I walk along the road, a silver car pulls up beside me. I try to walk a little faster but it keeps up with my pace. I begin getting a little nervous and I'm not sure if its a Male or Female driving the bus.
I turn and look, as the driver slides the passenger window down.
My eyes get wide and she realizes its the new kid who came in half a day yesterday.
I stop walking and look in the window. My heart races as see the dark brown eyes, with the crazy hot hair due, stare at me.
I stuttered, like the idiot I am...
"A, Are you lost?"
And he replied.
"Actually, I am. I have no clue where I am and then I saw you."
I raise an eyebrow at him, curious what he is thinking.
"Are you going to get in or just stand there...?:
He says in his "I'm so tough" voice.
Although I thought it was rude and yet sexy for him to just 'command' me in his car, I did.
He shifts the car back onto the road and asks where to go.
I mumble.
"Okay, So take a left here... Good. no see that stop sign? That's where a school bus usually "glitches" but everyone knows the driver is just drunk. So you want to take a sharp turn to the left.:
He chuckles when I make quotations with my fingers when I say 'glitches'.
His shiny white teeth almost sparkle in the sunlight. I bite the bottom of my lip thinking of that.
I shifted to the left, leaning against the window once he makes the sharp turn and I smile as he laughs at me.
I rub my face and look at him. I forgot he doesn't know where to go so I quickly shout:
"Crap! Make a right! Right, Right!:
He makes a sharp turn right and I swear, it was like being on a roller coaster.
As he does, I fly across the arm rest in the center of both seats and end up leaning on him. His arm quickly wraps around me, holding me tight as he tries stopping the car.
Once he does, my hand is on his chest and we look at each other.
His big brown eyes gaze into mine, I can help but bite my bottom lip.
He smirks.
"You like roller coasters?"
We both begin laughing, and I sit back up in my seat.
The ride was awkward for the rest of the way, mostly because every time I glanced at him, he caught me. And every time he glanced at me, I caught him.
The rest of the way to school was easy, and I taught him some new short cuts.
As he pulls into the school's parking lot, we get out and I thank him for the ride.
"Um, thanks for the ride."
He replies.
"Well thanks for the directions and some good laughs."
I shrug and smile.
He turns to me, uneasy and ponders on what he is going to say next as we walk into the school doors.
He blurts out.
"So whats your name? I, I mean not that I want to know or anything But I... Ugh.."
I make a short laugh, it comes out a little high pitched. I make a strange face at myself. I look at the ground and begin thinking/talking to myself:
What was that! You don't giggle! You snort!
I shook my head and looked up at him, his face palmed.
I give him a small smile and respond.
"Samantha Slat. But my friends call me Sammie."
He smiles.
"Would you like to hang out, maybe after school, Ms. Sammie?"
I blush. And I nod.
Sure. Meet me at your car, Mr. No Name?
He makes that sexy smile and runs his fingers through his hair, tousling it. He then responds.
"Nick. Nick Thomas."
I smile we each walk in different directions, heading to class.