Sam
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" Can we stop trying on outfits." I whine. Carly literally pulled out her whole closet just to help me find something to wear.
" But I have a good idea for an outfit." She protests. I sit on the edge of her bed and pull off the heels. Who can wear these torture devises?
" You said that, five outfits ago." I say, coming towards her.
" Blah, blah, blah." Carly says.
" Don't go Ke$ha on me Shay." I say pointing my finger on her.
" Okay, I have the outfit." Carly says. She pulls some shirt, heels and pants.
" So, I was thinking, bad girl cutie. Light blue ripped jeans, oxford black heels and coral pink sweater shirt. It screams girly but bad ass at the same time." Carly says.
" Dare I say it but, I like this outfit." I say. " And if you tweet this, I'll kill you." I add.
" Already did." She says with the 'send' beep going off.
" Hey girls." Freddie says announcing his enter into the room. I roll my eyes. He's the last guy I want to be talking to right now.
" Hey Freddie." Carly says. I cross my arms and walk towards the t.v./computer.
" Hello Sam." Freddie says. I sit my self on the love seat.
" I don't know why Sam is acting this way towards you Freddie but I need you for a second." Carly says as I watch her take his hand guiding him to me.
" What am I doing?" He asks with an attitude in his voice.
" Sam has only happened to kiss on guy in her whole entire life and that happens to be you." Carly says.
" What is that supposed to mean?" I ask.
" That means you, Sam need to practice making out." Carly says.
" I know how to make out and I'm not practicing with no Freddork." I protest.
" Yea need practicing! It's all about kissing back and not making it seem like your an amateur. Now as the make out expert in 'Angus, Thongs and Perfect Snogging' it's all about finding the balance of yielding and giving." Carly says, sitting Freddie next to me. Freddie examines me with silence between us. Carly leans on the seat and looks at us. This is so awkward. So awkward you can feel it.
" Um, uh." The only sounds that escape my lips. I turn my eyes to Carly.
" Can you turn around." I say innocently to Carly.
" Freddie, you make the first move, and status report." Carly says. I watch her leave the room. Why is she leaving the room?
" Um. We should get this over with then." Freddie says.
" Yeah. Just to get it over with right?" I say.
" Yeah."
" A lot of history repeating." I joke. Don't kiss me. Please for the love of everything holy in a church don't kiss me. His hand caresses my cheek and moves my hair behind my ear. His hand cups my cheek. My eyes close as I see Freddie leaning in.
Freddie
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This is actually happening. I was a wish came true. I caresses her face. Sam's eyes close as I lean in. I kiss her lightly on the lips and Sam had become frozen. Then I felt her hand grip the back of my neck as she slowly brought in tongue into the mixture. I felt the same feeling from all those years before. I kiss back with tongue and it was electric. It was perfect. Then the dominance hit in that it made it even more vigorous.
" He's the man Sam, so he takes dominance." Carly suddenly says. I pull away quickly and see Carly sipping lemonade.
" Well Carly, for some guys, it's a turn on. Sam is a good kisser." I say then clearing my throat. Sam gives a smile to me and turns her eyes to Carly.
" Wow. Okay, then." Carly says walking away. Sam passes her fingers over her lips.
" So, I'm a good kisser?" Sam asks.
" You are. Landon, is a, lucky guy." I reply. I almost gagged saying Landon's name out loud. But what else was I supposed to say? He is a lucky guy. He got Sam in a heartbeat. A heartbeat too quick.
" Thanks." Sam says.
" Sam! You need to get dressed! Now!" Carly suddenly says pulling Sam off the love seat and pushing her into the bathroom.
" When is she supposed to be there?" I ask Carly, getting up.
" In thirty minutes." Carly replies.
-0-
Landon
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" Hey dude? Wheres your little lady friend?" My friend John asks. All my friends have come up for my first weekend in Seattle and they just insisted a movie party. I swear thats all we did back home.
" How about you shut up John and let him be." John's girlfriend, Zoe comments.
" Zoe, I love you but seriously…you gotta shut up." John says and she totally slaps him in the face. Oh, Burn! My other friends, Archie, Cami, Mason, Zita, and Jack are already sitting around the television. I watch Jack's girlfriend Nickki take a seat next to him. He puts his arm around her like I once did before. The doorbell rings. I run over to the door and open it revealing Sam. Damn she looks good. It was something about her outfit that screamed that 'I'm-a-bad-girl-but-I-have-a-bit-of-a-girly-side'.
" You look, beautiful." I say. She blushes again which I can't help of laughing at.
" Thanks. So do you." Sam says.
" I'm wearing ripped jeans and a green t-shirt." I say.
" But the green brings out your eyes." She compliments.
" Are you two going to talk about the essence of clothes or watch The Goonies?" Mason yells. I guide Sam into the house and we both sit our selves next to John and Zoe on the big couch.
" Is there any food?" Zita asks.
" Your such a pig Zita." I comment as I get up. I get Mason to help me bring in everything. Movie basic foods, buffalo chicken with blue cheese dip, pizza, mini burgers and such. I lay everything on the table in between the couches and chair.
" Help your self." I say to Sam.
" You don't have to ask me that twice." She says and goes straight for the mini burgers. God love girls who like junk food. I start the first movie out of three.
-0-
" You know, you didn't have to walk me home." Sam says as we walk down the street. The night sky is above us with the faint looking of stars.
" I'm a gentleman. So I have to." I say.
" No, your a bad boy." Sam says correcting me.
" Okay, so I've vandalized a few things and hit some guys in the face but that doesn't label me as a bad boy."
" But I've always been into the bad bold guys who don't give a crap."
" I am bold, and I don't give a crap what people say about me." Sam chuckles. The Seattle wind blows again and her curly hair goes all over the place. She shivers.
" Are we near your place?" I ask.
" No, your actually walking me home to my friend's place." Sam replies.
" Why your friends?" I ask back. Sam takes a breath.
" Because, my mom clearly stated before I went to school this morning that she wants some alone time tonight, and whenever she says that it's normally code for, 'I'm bringing a guy home from the bar tonight and I don't want you to get scarred for life'."
" You have no dad?"
" He passed away a couple months after I was born. It's never been a biggy for me. I have my mom and that's all I care about. You?"
" My parents are still together, well, they have to be if they had five children together."
" Five children? How?"
" I was conceived the first day of their honeymoon." Sam thinks about her answers.
" That is…..interesting." We both laugh at the same time.
" So that means your the oldest?" Sam asks.
" Yeah. My parents always tell my younger siblings not to follow in my steps."
" Why is that?" Sam asks. We stop at the stop light on the corner. Oh no. Should I tell her? Why should I even tell her? She wants to me to be honest? Right?
" I got into a fight and, the guy I beat up isn't okay. I saw him making out with my girlfriend and, I, just couldn't control my self. The next thing I know is that, I'm in the hospital for a broken hand and the dude has a concision. " I answer.
" So where are you in Seattle? Out of all the places in the United States?" Sam asks.
" I've been banned from every high school in Rhode Island. Then when my grandma was diagnosed with cancer, my parents thought it would be right to move to Seattle. Everything sort of fell into place." We come to a building and Sam opens it and I follow her up to the eighth floor. How an she walk in those heels? She stops and looks at me.
" This is my place. It was fun watching movies with you, and knowing your life story." Sam says. I chuckle.
" Yeah. I've had a fun night" I say.
" Yeah." Sam repeats. Sam looks up into my eyes. Their such a nice shade of blue.
Sam
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I look up into his deep green eyes and become in entranced in them. I don't move my lips from their slightly opened position and close my eyes as he leans in slowly. I feel his hand on my cheek and holds my face. I feel his lips against mine. His lips, soft and irresistible. He doesn't even attempt a french kiss but a long and passionate one. I kiss slightly back and grip on to his neck. He sucks on my bottom lip and I moan in pleasure as he pulls away. I open my eyes.
" See you at school." He says sweetly and kisses me on the lips for a peck.
" Bye." I say lightly waving my hand as he turns the corner. I swing open Carly's door and see no one in sight. I hit my back against the door and slowly fall down gliding my back on the door.
" Amazing." I say out loud to my self. " Simply amazing."