Ok I'm sorry I feel like a total moron. The last chapter I posted was for my other story. I'm so sorry for the brain fart but here is the real chapter. Sorry for the long time no update but I had a major muse mishap... like not having one. So On to the story.

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Finally they both collapse onto the nearest bed in their shared hotel room. "Sam get off my bed... I'm about to fall asleep..." As he tired to roll over he felt a sudden twist of pain run through his back, "Owwie..."

"Your back still hurting you?" All he did was nodded. Sam studied his face for a moment; slim and mixed with pain as he closed his eyes tightly. "I have an idea. Go lay on your stomach on the floor. I'll give you a back massage."

"WHAT!" Jolting forward and staring as if she had 2 heads.

"Don't take it the wrong way. Jeff hurts his back a lot so I learned how to give a back massage. I've pretty much given one to everyone. Don't worry I won't hurt you. So lay on the floor and remove your shirt."

He did was he was asked before adding, "Are you sure you don't mind..." shyly covering his naked chest...

'Damn he looks so cute with that little blush...' Smiling she pushed him down on the floor... "Are you feeling uncomfortable with this? Because I don't have to give you one..."

Hiding his head into crossed arms he muffled out, "No go ahead..."

Sighing, she had to find a way to approach this situation... "David... do you want your back to feel better or feel great?"

"Well of course great... wait... what's going on?"

"If you want a great massage then well... I'll sorta have to straddle your hips... Don't worry I won't do anything..." Nodding slightly red danced upon his cheeks. "Ok then... hope you don't mind smelling like cucumber melon."

Carefully sitting on his hips, she straightened out... 'This is not a big deal... this is not a big deal...' Warming the cooled lotion in her hand she slowly began to work at the knots in his shoulders. Squeezing and rubbing the tough muscle. Working on his upper back she heard him moan out and turn into almost complete jello...

'Works on every guy... God, and I bet it's hitting him in all areas too..."

Working the lower back he moaned more. More lotion and more knots, stretching and pulling... 'Shit...' He could feel it. The denim of his pants painfully tight. 'I can't let her see me like this but I can't move...'

Sliding down she began to pull of his socks... "Wow... what are you doing?"

"People hold most of there tension in their feet. So I'm gonna give you a foot massage. Come on now, sit up."

With a slight bang of terror he rolled over and sat up, quickly placing the pillow in his lap. "You know you don't have to do this."

"Shut up and relax. If I didn't want to do this then I wouldn't of asked you. Besides if your back hurts then you won't be any fun for the kids. You do know they most likely are going to tackle you." She states watching as he squirmed in laughter. "Ticklish aren't we?"

"Shut up," was the only thing he said as same continued to massage and tickle his feet. While he continued to moan.

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Later that night as Sam lay in bed she smiled. She was too happy to sleep. She was going to see her family! And this time she had a friend to leave with. Her life was starting to come together and felt great. She had a great friend in David and a great 'dad' in Jeff and truly that's all she wanted. Looking over at her sleeping comrade she jumped out of bed to grab her diary. She wanted to write. Unlocking it she looked at the bare pages.

Sam flipped through the pages sighing as she reread of the past. Flipping back to a new page she wrote.

Dear my secret identity,

The past needs to stay in the past. I have a future that needs me looking out for. This road trip will be ending in the future... the near future. Why does it seem so sad? I will be able to see my family... my first family. Marie will be so happy and I'll give her the drawing I made and everyone will want me to bake them my 'special' cake. The thing is... I don't want it to end. I just want to continue driving with David and never really stop. I feel so free that I just want to keep it. With Jeff we always fight but in a good way. Fight over the radio, were to eat, and even when to stop for a bathroom brake. With David it doesn't matter. We talk almost the whole way. Movies, music, stupid things, and books and anime. Now I thought I loved to read. Up till about a month ago I had to stop at a book story every month to buy a new stack of books. I mean I love Sci-fi, mystery, drama, romance, comedy, and non-fiction to fiction. Any thing that had words and a plot.

Now I can't find a chance. I'm always with David or at school. I don't mind I love being with people but more people my own age. You can't really meet people when you spend 260 days of the year on the road. 260 days a year... that seems like a lot but I wish it were longer. I love being at home. I have everything. My big room and TV, dirt bikes, 4-wheelers, and I can do whatever I want but it just gets so lonely and I never want to be lonely... not after what momma did. That was the worse year of my life!

But anyway back to the future. I really don't know what I want. Wrestling is fun and I'm really good at it but would I really wanna live this life? It's easy on a kid because.... If you think about it what do we have? As long as we are with our family who cares? Or maybe the military. Might do something with that. Or even construction. I don't know because the future is so far away but yet so close. I love the fact that I'm free to choose but what I choose I wish I could know. All that I know right here and now is that I love being on the road. And that I love D—

I need to go...

Another day with another fall

Closing the book she quickly locked in and dropped in on the floor as if it was made of hot coal. Was she really going to right that. Shaking her head she lay down and tried to sleep but all that crossed her mind as she lay facing David was that one word she almost wrote... Love...

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See now isn't that better? I hope you liked it. Review and make me happy... please?