One shot! I don't own anyone or anything. Just thought I'd let you know.
*Sam's POV*
I heard the bell ring and I sprang out of my seat. I rushed into the hall and looked to my right. She'd be coming from biology and heading toward world history with Sterling. The hall filled up with kids quickly but I could see the top of her head making her way toward me. She had stopped at her locker so I decided to meet her halfway. I saw her stuffing one textbook in and grabbing another out. Then I saw him. "Nick." Her brother. Right. What kind of idiots did they take us for? I looked at her peachy complexion compared to his olive one. I saw her beautiful brown hair, and the cute blonde streaks through it compared to his thick black mop. What can I say, the kid needs a haircut. I stood back and observed them for a moment. Their heads were close together, like they were whispering about something. Neither of them seemed angry, just really serious. She elbowed her locker, closing the door to it. I noticed the way he looked at her when she did it. He looked…proud. Satisfied. Amused. In love. Damn. Maybe I just wasn't trying hard enough.
"Hey beautiful." I smiled at her, putting my arm around her shoulders. I leaned over and pecked her on the cheek. I almost laughed when I saw how red her face got. "How's it going, Nick?" I asked with a smirk. He only nodded in response. "Last class of the day." I told her with a smile. "Yep. History. It's my powernap for the day." She whispered to me with a chuckle. Max and I stopped outside of Ms. Sterling's door while Nick continued down the hall to Reece's Algebra class. "I'll see you in a little bit Nick." Max called to him. He gave us a short wave and I turned my attention back to Max. She was really cute. "You busy Friday night?" I asked. "I don't think so." She answered seeming uncertain. "Let's do something. You and me." I said grabbing her hand. "I'll have to check with Anne but that sounds good." She agreed sounding more confident than before. "Can't wait." I smiled, tucking a piece of hair behind her ear. She was pink from embarrassment, giving me a short wave before heading into class. I started down the hall on my way to Stafford's AP English class when I saw "Fang" glaring at me from the end of the hall. He could chill out. She would still be his at the end of the day…if they survived. To me Max wasn't anything more than a mission. I was just doing my job until Ari got to them.