"Samantha?" Soda said while taking breaths between delicate kisses. They
must've spent at least a good ten minutes just sitting there kissing in the
truck. Hey, isn't that supposed to happen after the date?
"Uh huh?" She said and then dipped her tongue back into his mouth. "Nebermine." Soda tried to say as he kissed her back. Why talk when you could kiss… especially when you could kiss like that? He couldn't even remember what he was going to ask her anyways and he didn't care.
The kiss lasted for fifteen seconds. He slid his arm around her and held her close. He hadn't gotten this sensual with anyone for a while. He hoped he hadn't lost his touch. He hated to admit it but she was hard to keep up with. She was obviously experienced because she was an excellent kisser.
"Are you sure you're only seventeen?" She pulled away for a minute and looked into his beautiful eyes.
Soda laughed. "Yeah, I'm sure. Why?"
"You're one amazing kid, Sodapop." She said. Soda smiled.
"What do you see in me anyways?" He asked. He really did want to know what a twenty-eight year old women wanted with him.
"Well," She started and pushed his hair back away from his forehead so she could see him better. "You're sweet, you're cute, you're sensitive, and you're crazy." Soda laughed again. "Now, what do you see in me?" She asked.
"All those things you just listed and more." Soda smiled. "C'mer." He said and pulled her into a hug. He rested his head on her small shoulder. It felt so good just being with her. He could spend all night there with her just talking and holding her.
"Hey, are we gonna sit in the car all night or go into the club." He asked.
"Yeah." She smiled. "Let's go." Soda got out and went around to her side of the car to let her out. He took her hand and they walked to the club. Wow. This was all going so fast. It was wonderful but hard at the same time. Was he really ready for this? He asked himself this periodically.
"You didn't go that fast when you dated Sandy." He thought. "Stop comparing this relationship to your last one!" Soda yelled to himself silently. Recently he had been very annoyed with himself and his constant thoughts. He tried to push them away and enjoy the night but it wasn't really easy. To many horrific things had happened
to him in the past. It's hard not be thinking about at least one of them all the time.
Samantha led the way to a table. They sat down and ordered some drinks. Soda just had a coke. He didn't care very much for alcohol.
"Amazing." Samantha said. "What?" Soda asked. "The amount of self-control you have. Every single time we come here you never ever have a drink." "Oh." Soda smiled. "I don't like the stuff, really."
"Honestly?" She asked. He nodded. "That's great though, Soda. I wish I didn't like it. I would have saved myself millions of brain cells." Soda laughed lightly
"Were do you go to school?" She asked. "You do have an awful lot of time on your hands for being in high school. Soda blushed and looked down at his feet. They hadn't had this conversation yet. "What's wrong?" She asked concerned. "Oh, nothing." Soda looked back up hoping that she would be understanding.
"I dropped out a little while ago after my parents died." "Oh, I'm so sorry." She said sympathetically.
"Thanks." He said. "We needed more money after they passed away and I was failing all my academic subjects." "Who's we?" She asked. "Oh, me and my brothers." "I see." She said and then smiled. "You're a sweetheart, Sodapop."
"Who's this?" a deep voice came from behind. Soda and Samantha looked over to see a tall buff looking man hovering over there table. "Oh, no." Samantha sighed. "What?" Soda asked. "Who's the kid?" The guy said. "Are you running a nursery now? You dumped me for this." He pointed to Sodapop who was getting extremely upset now by the mans rudeness. "Hey listen…" Soda started but Samantha stopped him.
"Tom," Samantha began. "When are you going to leave me and my personal life
alone? It is over and you need to accept that. You cannot keep stalking me like this."
"Hey," 'Tom' said. "I'd just like to know what this kids got that I don't. If you wanna start dating little boys that's fine with me…" he started cussing her out. Soda jumped up but so did Samantha and held Soda back. "It's ok. Lets ok." "What you gonna do kid?" Tom said. "You wanna take a swing at me? Go ahead!" Soda's shoulders tensed up.
"C'mon." Samantha tugged on Soda's arm. "Let's get outa hear." Reluctantly Soda turned and followed her. He stormed out to the parking lot.
"Sodapop. It's all right. It's happened before." She placed her hand on his shoulder. "He aint got not place talking to you like that!" Soda yelled.
"It's ok." Samantha said. "Don't worry about him." She went around to face him and looked into his eyes. "I'm sorry that happened. I broke up with him a few months ago. He didn't take it to well." "Yeah? I could hardly notice!" Soda said sarcastically.
"Just don't worry about him ok?" Samantha said. "Worry about us. What he says about us doesn't matter." She pulled Soda into a hug. "You coulda warned me about your angry x-boyfriend." Soda said. "I'm sorry." She said. "I didn't think that would happen. I thought he'd let go but apparently not."
"You wanna go get something to eat?" Soda asked loosening up. "Sure." She said rubbing his shoulder as they walked to the car. Soda sighed. He new this was all to good to be true.
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"Uh huh?" She said and then dipped her tongue back into his mouth. "Nebermine." Soda tried to say as he kissed her back. Why talk when you could kiss… especially when you could kiss like that? He couldn't even remember what he was going to ask her anyways and he didn't care.
The kiss lasted for fifteen seconds. He slid his arm around her and held her close. He hadn't gotten this sensual with anyone for a while. He hoped he hadn't lost his touch. He hated to admit it but she was hard to keep up with. She was obviously experienced because she was an excellent kisser.
"Are you sure you're only seventeen?" She pulled away for a minute and looked into his beautiful eyes.
Soda laughed. "Yeah, I'm sure. Why?"
"You're one amazing kid, Sodapop." She said. Soda smiled.
"What do you see in me anyways?" He asked. He really did want to know what a twenty-eight year old women wanted with him.
"Well," She started and pushed his hair back away from his forehead so she could see him better. "You're sweet, you're cute, you're sensitive, and you're crazy." Soda laughed again. "Now, what do you see in me?" She asked.
"All those things you just listed and more." Soda smiled. "C'mer." He said and pulled her into a hug. He rested his head on her small shoulder. It felt so good just being with her. He could spend all night there with her just talking and holding her.
"Hey, are we gonna sit in the car all night or go into the club." He asked.
"Yeah." She smiled. "Let's go." Soda got out and went around to her side of the car to let her out. He took her hand and they walked to the club. Wow. This was all going so fast. It was wonderful but hard at the same time. Was he really ready for this? He asked himself this periodically.
"You didn't go that fast when you dated Sandy." He thought. "Stop comparing this relationship to your last one!" Soda yelled to himself silently. Recently he had been very annoyed with himself and his constant thoughts. He tried to push them away and enjoy the night but it wasn't really easy. To many horrific things had happened
to him in the past. It's hard not be thinking about at least one of them all the time.
Samantha led the way to a table. They sat down and ordered some drinks. Soda just had a coke. He didn't care very much for alcohol.
"Amazing." Samantha said. "What?" Soda asked. "The amount of self-control you have. Every single time we come here you never ever have a drink." "Oh." Soda smiled. "I don't like the stuff, really."
"Honestly?" She asked. He nodded. "That's great though, Soda. I wish I didn't like it. I would have saved myself millions of brain cells." Soda laughed lightly
"Were do you go to school?" She asked. "You do have an awful lot of time on your hands for being in high school. Soda blushed and looked down at his feet. They hadn't had this conversation yet. "What's wrong?" She asked concerned. "Oh, nothing." Soda looked back up hoping that she would be understanding.
"I dropped out a little while ago after my parents died." "Oh, I'm so sorry." She said sympathetically.
"Thanks." He said. "We needed more money after they passed away and I was failing all my academic subjects." "Who's we?" She asked. "Oh, me and my brothers." "I see." She said and then smiled. "You're a sweetheart, Sodapop."
"Who's this?" a deep voice came from behind. Soda and Samantha looked over to see a tall buff looking man hovering over there table. "Oh, no." Samantha sighed. "What?" Soda asked. "Who's the kid?" The guy said. "Are you running a nursery now? You dumped me for this." He pointed to Sodapop who was getting extremely upset now by the mans rudeness. "Hey listen…" Soda started but Samantha stopped him.
"Tom," Samantha began. "When are you going to leave me and my personal life
alone? It is over and you need to accept that. You cannot keep stalking me like this."
"Hey," 'Tom' said. "I'd just like to know what this kids got that I don't. If you wanna start dating little boys that's fine with me…" he started cussing her out. Soda jumped up but so did Samantha and held Soda back. "It's ok. Lets ok." "What you gonna do kid?" Tom said. "You wanna take a swing at me? Go ahead!" Soda's shoulders tensed up.
"C'mon." Samantha tugged on Soda's arm. "Let's get outa hear." Reluctantly Soda turned and followed her. He stormed out to the parking lot.
"Sodapop. It's all right. It's happened before." She placed her hand on his shoulder. "He aint got not place talking to you like that!" Soda yelled.
"It's ok." Samantha said. "Don't worry about him." She went around to face him and looked into his eyes. "I'm sorry that happened. I broke up with him a few months ago. He didn't take it to well." "Yeah? I could hardly notice!" Soda said sarcastically.
"Just don't worry about him ok?" Samantha said. "Worry about us. What he says about us doesn't matter." She pulled Soda into a hug. "You coulda warned me about your angry x-boyfriend." Soda said. "I'm sorry." She said. "I didn't think that would happen. I thought he'd let go but apparently not."
"You wanna go get something to eat?" Soda asked loosening up. "Sure." She said rubbing his shoulder as they walked to the car. Soda sighed. He new this was all to good to be true.
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