Sammy climbed out of the bed next to Craig and dressed and went across the hall to check on Gabriel. Sammy had a pretty good idea of what happened in the bedroom with Craig. But she didn't want to think of it. She and Craig had known each other all their lives besides of that gap between those few years she was in Germany. Sammy looked at Gabriel who was sound asleep. Sammy pulled his blanket up around him. Everything in the room was blue, she had helped her mother paint the room a soft blue to go with everything else that he had gotten from the baby shower and gifts that people had given him when they came to see him. But the only people were a few of Mom's friends and her mom's side of the family and her "Dad's" parents who she had grown up knowing were her "grandparents", had even come to visit.
Sammy walked over to the window and saw Caitlin's limo pull up across the street. She better go wake Craig up.
Sammy walked back to her bedroom. She towered over Craig and touched his shoulder. He opened his eyes.
"Hey," he said.
"Hi," she replied.
He sat up.
"You have to get over to your house," Sammy said. "I saw Caitlin pull up."
"Oh," Craig replied. He looked at his clothes and Sammy handed them to him. "What did we do?" he asked. He must've been trying to block it out of his memory like Sammy had tried to.
"What do you think?" Sammy asked him.
Craig shrugged. He dressed and Sammy walked with him to the door. She grabbed his backpack out of the living room. At the door Craig turned and kissed Sammy on the lips. "See you tomorrow," he said.
"Yeah," she replied.
She watched Craig turn and leave. Sammy closed the door and ran up the stairs to her room.
Sammy fixed her bed and then sat down on it. She stared across the room. What had happened?
