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here's the next chapter. Enjoy!!:-)
Sam entered Rebecca's apartment with her still over his shoulder, who had now given up and lay in a slump over his shoulder. He opened the door and turned on the light, then dumping her on the couch when he got to it.
Rebecca sighed and glared up at him. "Why did we come here?"
"So you can change," Sam replied.
"Change?"
"Yeah, I'm going to take you out, remember?"
"No, you're not. You're leaving, and I'm going to bed."
"Well, that's an idea, too. If you want, ol' Sammie can join ya in that oh so wonderful bed of yours."
Rebecca hesitated a moment and rolled her eyes. "I'll go get dressed."
Sam nodded and smiled. "Works everytime." **
A couple hours later, the two returned, this time in better moods.
"Sam, I really gotta hand it to you, I never thought that you could.."
"That I could what?"
"Well, be so fun."
Sam smiled and closed the door behind him. "I am fun, aren't I?"
Rebecca grinned slightly. "Well, if it helps, you did make me feel better. I mean, I didn't think about my mother or what she said once tonight."
"Well, good. So you'll just ignore her from now on and live your life the way you want?"
Rebecca nodded. "Yeah. I realized I don't need her. I mean, I may not be one hundred percent happy all the time, but I do like some parts of my life."
"Well that's good, honey. So tell me, what is it exactly that you like in your life right now."
"Well, I have a slightly good career, good friends, family, well those that aren't like my mother, and.you."
"Me?"
"Yeah. You always try to keep my spirits up and keep caring about me, no matter what I say or do to you. But what I want to know is why? How come you care so much?"
Sam hesitated a moment and slowly walked over to her. "Because, in my book, everyone deserves to be happy. And underneath all the self-hate you give yourself, you're really a kind, decent person. Not to mention.Well, you're hot, too."
Rebecca smiled. "Thanks, Sam. And I mean that. Thank you for everything you've done for me."
"You're welcome."
For a moment, neither one of them spoke, trying to think of what to say or do next.
"Well, I guess it's getting pretty late. I'd uh, better go," Sam stated.
"Yeah, I guess you'd better," Rebecca replied.
They both walked over to the door and Sam opened it, then taking a step outside.
"Well."
Rebecca smiled slightly. "Well."
"Goodnight, Rebecca."
"Goodnight, Sam."
Sam then walked out, and Rebecca slowly closed the door behind him. Rebecca then hesitated a moment and went back to her bedroom, a knock then coming at the door a minute later. She rushed to the door and opened only to find Sam on the other side.
"Sam.."
"Rebecca."
They both stood there starring at each other for a moment, and then grabbed each other into a passionate kiss, and closing the door behind them.
Sam entered Rebecca's apartment with her still over his shoulder, who had now given up and lay in a slump over his shoulder. He opened the door and turned on the light, then dumping her on the couch when he got to it.
Rebecca sighed and glared up at him. "Why did we come here?"
"So you can change," Sam replied.
"Change?"
"Yeah, I'm going to take you out, remember?"
"No, you're not. You're leaving, and I'm going to bed."
"Well, that's an idea, too. If you want, ol' Sammie can join ya in that oh so wonderful bed of yours."
Rebecca hesitated a moment and rolled her eyes. "I'll go get dressed."
Sam nodded and smiled. "Works everytime." **
A couple hours later, the two returned, this time in better moods.
"Sam, I really gotta hand it to you, I never thought that you could.."
"That I could what?"
"Well, be so fun."
Sam smiled and closed the door behind him. "I am fun, aren't I?"
Rebecca grinned slightly. "Well, if it helps, you did make me feel better. I mean, I didn't think about my mother or what she said once tonight."
"Well, good. So you'll just ignore her from now on and live your life the way you want?"
Rebecca nodded. "Yeah. I realized I don't need her. I mean, I may not be one hundred percent happy all the time, but I do like some parts of my life."
"Well that's good, honey. So tell me, what is it exactly that you like in your life right now."
"Well, I have a slightly good career, good friends, family, well those that aren't like my mother, and.you."
"Me?"
"Yeah. You always try to keep my spirits up and keep caring about me, no matter what I say or do to you. But what I want to know is why? How come you care so much?"
Sam hesitated a moment and slowly walked over to her. "Because, in my book, everyone deserves to be happy. And underneath all the self-hate you give yourself, you're really a kind, decent person. Not to mention.Well, you're hot, too."
Rebecca smiled. "Thanks, Sam. And I mean that. Thank you for everything you've done for me."
"You're welcome."
For a moment, neither one of them spoke, trying to think of what to say or do next.
"Well, I guess it's getting pretty late. I'd uh, better go," Sam stated.
"Yeah, I guess you'd better," Rebecca replied.
They both walked over to the door and Sam opened it, then taking a step outside.
"Well."
Rebecca smiled slightly. "Well."
"Goodnight, Rebecca."
"Goodnight, Sam."
Sam then walked out, and Rebecca slowly closed the door behind him. Rebecca then hesitated a moment and went back to her bedroom, a knock then coming at the door a minute later. She rushed to the door and opened only to find Sam on the other side.
"Sam.."
"Rebecca."
They both stood there starring at each other for a moment, and then grabbed each other into a passionate kiss, and closing the door behind them.