Sam and I had a great time at the gym, bonding over something we both like. The entire time we were pointing out good looking guys and laughing at people as they did weird stuff. I was currently running down the street in the rain, getting soaked in the process. As I was on my way back down the street I ran into Ryan's driveway to see if he or Emily was home. There was only one car in the driveway; it looked like Ryan's so I continued towards the door. I knocked on the door, waiting for someone to answer. When I heard the door open I looked up to see John standing before me.

"What are you doing here?" he hissed.

"I came to see if Emily or Ryan were here."

"Well they aren't so you can go now." He smirked, causing me to scoff.

"What are you smirking at you jackwagon?"

"You look good all wet." I looked at him like he had three heads; did he really just say that? "Stop looking at me like that. I am nice sometimes."

"Whatever!" I snorted. "You are a jerk!"

"Yeah, I guess."

"Look I don't like you. You don't like me, so don't go making nice comments about me when I hate you." We were now inside of the house, I was standing in front of the door and he was about three feet away. But suddenly he had me pushed against the door, his face centimeters from mine. I could feel his breath on my face, which smelt amazing by the way.

"Yeah I don't like you, but something draws me to you."

"What's that?" I laughed.

"I don't know..." he whispered before kissing me. At first I fought him, but then was kissing him back. I tangled my hair in the little hair he had, his hair was a crew cut. He pulled back, breathing hard. "You're better than I thought."

"You don't know me. I'm good at a lot of things..." I smirked as he eyed me suspiciously. "Don't even think about it." His face was now dangerously close to mine and it took everything in me not to kiss him.

"Come over for dinner."

"Why in the hell would I come over by your invitation?" He shrugged, and I laughed. "They'll know something is up if I say you asked me to."

"You're right. So I'll say Ryan did."

"No, you'll just have to wait til we go camping in two days." I smirked and pushed him away. "I'll see you in two days. And if I find out you told Ryan or anyone, I'll kill you."

"Same to you." He opened the door and we both froze as we saw Ryan and Emily walking up the stairs to the porch. They immediately froze when they saw us standing in the doorway.

"What's going on here?" Ryan asked, as they both eyed me.

"Nothing, Andy just came over looking for you," John covered us.

"Uh huh. Sure."

I was! But I have to go, I'll see you later." I walked past them and Emily grabbed my arm. "I got to go Em."

"Not before you talk to me first." She retorted and pulled me towards the side of the porch. I heard Ryan ask John what was going on, and of course he said the same thing as before. But I could tell that Ryan didn't believe him. "What the hell was just going on?"

"Nothing!"

"Tell me now." She starred at me sternly, and I decided to give in.

"You have to swear not to tell." She nodded. "I really did come to see where you two were, but one thing led to another..."

"You had sex!"

"What? No! We made out..."

"Oh thank God. I promise not to tell." I hugged her and told her I really had to go. She made me do a pinky promise before I left, which of course made me laugh. "See you on Friday!"

I walked into my house and Sam could tell that something had just happened. She said I had a glow around me, she knew something was up.

"What is up?" she hissed, dragging me into her room. "You look... Different."

"What do you mean?"

"You look like you did when you had your first kiss." But my lip, could I really tell her. "What is going on?"

"You can't tell anyone."

"Okay?"

"John and I kissed."

"What?" she shouted, adding a small scream with it. "You did w-" We were interrupted by our dad breaking down the door holding a bat, ready to hit someone. "Dad, what are you doing?"

"What are you screaming for?"

"Oh, um... Andy scared me is all." I could tell he didn't believe us, but left it at that. "Alright, well dinner is done. Come on down."

XOXOXOXOXOXO

Sam and I were in my car as we followed our parents to the cabin we would be staying in with the Richmonds. We blasted the stereo and sang along, both of us way out of tune. The song currently on was 'Iris' by the Goo Goo Dolls, which was one of my favorites. "Turn it down!" I shouted over the music. "We're here," I added once it was turned down. "Don't turn it that low." I turned it up so thatbwe could still talk but it was still loud. We parked behind my parent's car before turning off my car but still sang along to the music. "Let's take our stuff inside then you, I, and Em can go to the beach."

"Okay!" We carried our bags into the cabin, going into the room that we would be sharing.

"I am a likeable person! Everyone likes me!" Ryan exclaimed, I laughed as he continued his rant. "Name one person who doesn't like me!"

"I don't like you," Emily retorted before walking into my room. "Ello ladies, how was your drive?" I had already gone into the bathroom to change into my swim suit, but leaving the door cracked so I could hear what they were saying.

"Great, no boys!" Sam smiled.

"Hey Em, you want to go to the beach with us?" I asked as I walked out of the bathroom. "It will be a girl's only trip."

"Sounds fun! Let me go change," she smiled before going to her room.

Sam, Emily, and I laid in a row on our beach towels soaking up the sun. I rolled over onto my back and took off my sunglasses. It was starting to get dark and I sat up before shaking the other two. "It's starting to get dark you guys; I think its time to head back."

"Yeah I'm sure dinner will be done soon," Em added before putting her shorts on. I pulled my shorts over my bottoms and put on my white tank top before grabbing my shoes and other belongings and heading to the car.

"Mom we're back!" Sam shouted walking inside. "Is dinner ready?"

"We're in the dining room girls!" Tom replied. We walked into the dining room noticing that they had just sat down. "Sit down girls."

Emily and Sam quickly sat in two of the empty chairs leaving me the only other one next to John at the end of the table. I sighed and sat down, noticing the small smirk on his face. "Stop smirking," I whispered.

"I'm not doin' anythin'." I rolled my eyes and grabbed a roll from the basket. I pulled pieces off, eating it slowly before starting to eat the rest of it.

Half way through dinner I felt something touching my bare thigh, I looked down and saw John's hand. I gave him a suspicious look before going back to eating. I was the first one to finish and put my plate in the dishwasher before going to take a shower.

I couldn't understand why John had put his hand on my thigh during dinner. We kissed, but we agreed to not take it further. Well I did. I sang along to Sara Bareilles' 'Uncharted' as I took my time in the shower, enjoying the warm water engulfing my body. "Andy?" I looked through the glass of the shower to see Emily standing in the bathroom.

"Yeah Em?"

"What was that?"

"What was what?"

"At dinner, you and John?"

"Nothing happened."

"You're such a terrible liar. Tell me the truth."

"Em, I swear nothing happened."

"Whatever." She cooed before shutting the door behind her as she left.

SOO i know i just posted earlier but i finished this one. Im still trying to figure out a way to do my oneshot... i have to get a feel for it, so it will be up in a few days its dedicated to futureWWEdiva2011 ;) PLUS go read Ink'd by StephNexus its awesome!

Love,

Ashley