Chapter 6

Sammy's POV

-3:24 p.m. Sammy's Birthday-

Waiting was so worth it. I love Casey's cooking.

Right, so now, we're in Marissa's living room and Marissa is making some crazy introduction about what they're supposed to do when I show them each dress. You know, like first they have to rank it, then they have to tell me if I should wear it or not, and make one comment about it. So not a big deal.

"Okay, Sammy," Marissa gestured to me. "Take off the coat."

I walked to the center and took off the coat. Marissa squealed, the boys gasped, and Holly and Dot shook their heads.

"Okay. Judges?" Marissa smiled. Then she made a twirling motion with her finger at me so I did. But I'm pretty sure that my backside isn't fully covered.

Billy went first. "Uh, well a seven. You shouldn't wear it, and it's really short." He snuck a glance at Casey. "Don't take this the wrong way, but I can see half of your ass."

I blushed and covered up my backside quickly. Pft, I told you.

Casey cleared his throat then spoke, "Uh, ten. You look great in anything Sammy." He smiled at me, I smiled back. "Uh, you shouldn't wear it and yeah, it's really short. We're going to walk to your grandma's house and I'd appreciate it more if guys didn't stare at you."

"Aw, it's so cute when your overprotective." I smiled at him and went over to kiss him. Which lasted about five minutes cause you know it's us. (It's the same way with me and Eric. But you know longer than five minutes. x)

"Come on Sammy." Marissa grumbled. She's probably upset that her dress didn't get picked. I stopped making out with Casey and walked back over to the coat with my hands covering my.. uh, rear end. Once I made it to the coat, I slipped it on fast and the girls and I went back to the bathroom (downstairs) so I could change into Holly and Dot's choice. It wasn't that pretty. I mean it was flowy, and Marissa said that I can't wear shorts under my dress. So I'd rather not have my underwear showing whenever the wind picks up. I mean, hello, personal space much?

Anyway, so I changed into the dress and put the coat back on. Then we went back to the living room where Casey and Billy were discussing my first dress. I cleared my throat.

"Can we please get this over with? I want to show my choice already but we have to get through this one first." I said impatiently.

"Okay, show us." Billy said. I took off the coat and the reactions were somewhat different. Marissa was seething (I don't think she likes this dress that much), Holly and Dot squealed and Billy and Casey were quietly thinking. Come on hurry up.

This time Casey spoke first, "Okay, ten. I want to see your choice before I choose if you should wear this one or not and I like the pattern." He winked at me. I smiled at him.

Billy took a long ass time answering. But finally finally he said, "Uh, ten. You should wear it and the dress looks really cool." I glared at Billy for saying that I should wear this instead of mine but he'll change his mine when he sees my dress.

I hurried out of the room, then stopped and skulked back to grab the coat and then I rushed out and went to the bathroom. I changed quickly and beamed at myself in the mirror. I look awesome.

Casey better pick my dress.

The girls were waiting for me outside the bathroom. Marissa still looked upset that her dress didn't get picked, and Holly and Dot were smiling cause they got one out of two votes. (Okay, I know that in the picture Marissa's choice isn't that short but Sammy's tall so to her it is that short.)

"Casey's opinion counts as two votes," I pointed out. "If he wants me to wear this dress then I am cause majority rules say that whichever dress gets the most votes is the winner so ha. Two against one and zero." I stuck out my tongue at them.

"That's not fair." Holly groaned.

"Is too." I replied like a baby.

"Is not!" Dot said.

"IS TOO!" I screamed.

"Sure Sammy," Marissa said sarcastically while pulling at her ear. "I'd love to be deaf. Might as well make Christmas come early by breaking my eardrum cause that was definitely at the top of my list."

I laughed. She was standing next to me.

"Sammy, come on. Let's see the dress." Casey called to me from the living room.

I grinned mischievously and tightened the coat around my waist. Then me and the girls walked back to the living room and I took off the coat.

Billy looked at me. (A.k.a. stared.) Casey was pretty much the same way.

"So this dress?" I squealed.

Billy nodded his head and Casey cleared his throat a few times and then whispered a yeah. I started jumping around and saying, "They picked my dress. They picked my dress." a bunch of times.

"We get it Sammy!" Holly shrieked after like the forty-ith time. I giggled and sat down next to Casey on the couch.

"I have an idea." I piped up.

"Oh God. This should be good." Billy joked. I playfully smacked him.

"How about you wear your dress Marissa." I suggested to her. She was a little shorter than me so on her it won't look that short.

She smiled at my suggestion and went to the bathroom to get it. Then I turned to Holly. "And how about you wear your dress?" I asked her. I didn't have to worry about Dot, she mentioned that she already had the perfect dress.

She nodded even though we both knew that dresses weren't her thing. It isn't mine either but she agreed a few days ago that she'd wear one since it's my birthday.

A/N: Okay I'm ending it here. Sorry. x( It's just that I'm extremely depressed. Cammygrl got caught :'( I don't think she can go on or update anymore. *Sigh* We'll miss her though right?

She'll forever be in our memories and hearts. Right?

So uh review?

And thanks to the people who wished me luck on the whole Eric situation. We're kind of okay now.. But Beatriz has gone pyscho. You would never believe what she posted about me on Facebook:

'roses are red,

violets are blue,

hes for me,

not for you.

if by chance,

you take my place,

i'll take my fist,

and smash ur face(:

#just a quick warning (;'

She's crazy, but Eric thinks she's some saint or whatever. Supposedly she's "innocent" and "nice". Pft, more like used to be. God, what's her problem?

Anyway, so I feel like I'm not doing a good job at explaining stuff.. I mean like maybe I do explain but you guys still don't get what I'm saying. So if you guys have any questions about the story please ask me. Even if it's something small like 'How old is Sammy turning?' Which is fourteen. She's turning fourteen in this story. So yeah, any questions. Just ask me. I promise, I'll answer them.

So review, if you have any questions.

Review if your gonna miss Cammygrl.

Review if you want me to update another story soon.

Review if you want the new book to come out already.

Review if you like skittles.

Review if.. Okay I'm getting a little carried away. So just review? Thank you. :)