Chapter 3, along with some unrelated oneshots, will be released soon :)
The vibrations of a cell phone took Andy out of a light, two hour long sleep. She groaned, stomach still full from their earlier meeting. The very Canadian Tim Hortons breakfast couldn't have been better, seeing as Sam was there to crack his terrible food puns. She grabbed the phone with an exasperated grunt, sliding it open.
"Get any sleep, McNally? :)"
"I was tryin. Thanks for the text, the sound nearly made me have a heart attack XD"
":o Sorry. I just wanted to say breakfast was fun with you this morning."
"No worries, I'm awake now. It was pretty fun :) again tomorrow?"
"… again tonight? :D please?"
"But I'm sick of seeing your face, Swarek. :P Like really, a second date in the same day? And people say I move fast XD"
"Oh, hush now. Dont make me send you a picture of me and my adorable dimples. :3"
"SHUT UP! And use some punctuation :P No apostrophes make me want to smack you. Not that hard to hit a few extra buttons."
"Oh yeah, it is. Just because punctuation and text speak bothers you so much, I'm going to start using it. ;)"
"You wouldn't dare! XD"
"y wud i nt, bb?"
"…we are never texting ever again, bb. -.-"
Andy smirked and evil smirk, knowing that her comment would get him riled up. She palmed her phone for a few moments, deciding on where to go with this.
"No Andy! I'm sorry. :("
Andy grinned a face splitting grin, setting her phone down as she channel surfed. Nothing was on at noon on a weekend except for trashy talk shoes about sleazy men and pregnant teenagers. She hummed innocently, knowing Sam would be fuming if she gave him the silent treatment face to face, which is what she found very fun about texting with Sam. They could change the tone of a sentence by adding a smiley and punctuation, flirt shamelessly, and could joke around without the entire station assuming terrible things.
Not like Andy would mind if they assumed it… or if it actually happened. But she brought her mind back, reminding herself that they only had their first unofficially official date a few hours ago.
"Annnndyyyy, come on :( Don't do this to me."
Andy had to resist, simply envisioning a pouty Sam Swarek curled up in his bed holding the phone above his face while he lay down. She smiled, thinking about his wide eyes staring at his phone, eagerly awaiting the next text.
"I'm sorry D:"
"If you take me to dinner, all will be forgiven. ;)"
Andy broke, laughing quite manically at her phone.
"Oh, that can be arranged, Andy. That can be arranged :3"
"So, you're finally calling me Andy. I knew you had a shred of normality in there somewhere. :P"
"Normal is for losers!"
"I'm normal :("
"… oh really? Okay. XD"
"I'm normal! I'm totally normal!"
"I can tell, Andy. Totally normal, nothing else about it. ;)"
":P You're straying down a dangerous ally, Officer."
"I strayed down a dangerous ally when I started to train a rookie like you, but that didn't stop me. Danger fears me, you're easy to cool down. :P"
"Hahahahahaha mkay! What makes you say I'm so easy?"
"Cause I can talk my way out of anythin."
"Not with me! :P So there! HA."
"Of course I can, Andy. I only have to do one thing to get you to give into my words of deception ;) If ya know what I mean."
"Oh? Do tell ;)"
"All I have to do is grab your face, lean in slowly… ;)"
"Mhmm? And? :3"
"Show you the dimples you find irresistibly sexy :D"
"… I'm going to go get ready. Early dinner? Pick me up at three. Bye Sammy boy :P"
Andy placed her phone down, wondering whether she should nap for an hour before getting ready. She slowed her mind down, needing to take note that she was going on yet another unofficially official date with Sam Swarek.
"I'm going on a second date with Sam Swarek," She mumbled to the mirror ", yeah Uh-huh. Okay."
So Andy was going on a second date with Sam Swarek.
No big deal, right?
BRB guys ;)
xoxoPN
