(This is the next chapter of "Second Date for Sam".)
Copyright 2005
(Warning: Partial nudity in this chapter.)
After we got out, we showered, got into our sleepclothes, and went downstairs to watch some late night TV. Sam ordered us a pizza so we had something to eat for the night. I remembered that the Orlando Supercross was on ESPN2 tonight, so we all watched that.
"Man, that was exciting!" I said.
"Chad Reed wins it after James 'Bubba' Stewart hit the deck!"
"Yeah," Brittney said, agreeing with me.
When we all finished our pizza, we were left with 5 slices. Alex wrapped them up in aluminum foil and put them in the refrigerator. After that, we all headed to our rooms to get to bed. Brittney slept in Clover's room, while I slept in Sam's room.
"Good night, Sam," I said to her.
"Good night, sweetie," Sam said back to me.
I was just about to close my eyes when I heard Sam's voice.
"Mathew? Can I see you for a second?"
"Sure, what?"
(Sam's P.O.V.)
Mathew sat on my bed. I smiled as I began to sit up until our eyes came in contact. I began to move my hand across Mathew's back, and then moved my other hand to hold him. As Mathew returned the favor to me with one of his fingers touching my bra underneath my sleepclothes. I leaned in closer to kiss Mathew on his lips and he did the same thing. Finally, our lips met each other's as we romantically kissed each other.
"Good night, Sammy. I love you," Mathew whispered softly to me as we released our embrace.
"Night, sweetie. I love you too," I whispered softly back.
A few hours later, I got up out of bed to go get a drink of water. I decided to go outside to the pool for a fresh breeze. I stretched my arms as the very cool breeze ran across my body. My torso also felt pretty hot. I lifted up my sleepclothes all the way to my chest, fully exposing my half-naked body. After a couple of minutes passed, I let go of my sleepclothes, then began unbuttoning them. I let my sleepclothes fall to the ground, letting the cool breeze rush through my half-naked body. After a minute had passed, I sat down, put my legs in the pool, and threw my sleepclothes back on. Just as I finished the last button, I felt a hand on my shoulder. I turned around to see Mathew standing right behind me.
"Oh, sweetie. What are you doing out here?" I asked.
"I happened to have saw you heading towards the pool again. I hope you're not going to take a very early swim. It's almost 3:50 in the morning," Mathew said to me.
"Oh no not at all. I was just trying to get a fresh breeze," I responded back.
Mathew began to wrap his arm around my shoulder.
"Sure is a beautiful night,"he said.
"Mm-hmm. The perfect setting for a final dance at a prom, with me as the prom queen, and you as the prom king," I improvised.
"Absolutely, Sam. That's kind of like you and I," Mathew said to me.
"Oh yeah. That is sooo you and me together," I responded as I took my legs out of the water and stood up on my feet.
Mathew stood up as well and looked at me. We began to embrace each other again. My legs were a little wet, but I didn't care. Under a cloudless, and dark starry night, Mathew and I leaned our heads in closer to each other and our lips met each others. We were caught in a deep, loving embrace and warm kiss.
"I love you, Sammy my darling," Mathew whispered to me.
"I love you too, Mathew, my sweetheart," I whispered back to him.
Under a moon-lit, dark and starry night, our lips met each other's again.
"You know, we should do this a little more often," I said to Mathew.
"It's so romantic."
After that, Mathew went back inside to get back to sleep, and I came in a few minutes later.
A few hours later, I woke up feeling better than ever. I looked over at Mathew and saw that he was fast asleep. I lay on my stomach, and softly kissed him on his lips. He smiled when my lips made contact with his.
"I'm goin' for a swim before breakfast," I decided.
I got out my light pink bathing suit from one of my dresser drawers and took to my mirror again. When I appeared in front of it, I began to unbutton my sleepclothes again. I dropped my pajamas on the floor behind my feet. I was only wearing my green bra and panties. I undid my bra, pulled my panties down, and tossed them where my pajamas were. As I stood naked in front of my mirror, I bent down and grabbed my bathing suit and put it on. A few minutes later, Mathew woke up and saw me in my bathing suit.
(end Sam's P.O.V.)
"Well, someone's ready for some swimming," I commented.
"Yep," Sam said to me.
"Coming, darling?"
"You bet," I answered.
Just as I started to change, there was a knock at the door. Sam answered it. A taxi driver stood at the girls' doorstep.
"Young lady, is there someone in here by the name of Mathew Vasconcellos?" The driver asked.
"Y-Yes," Sam answered.
"I'm here to take him back home in Hawaii. Family thing -- I didn't want to do this -- blame the mother. She called us up to get him home," The driver explained.
Sam was heartbroken. She went upstairs to her room to tell me that I had to leave for home.
"What!" I screamed.
"The driver said your mom called them up," Sam said as she sadly changed out of her bathing suit, no longer wanting to swim anymore. She ended up wearing her blue collarless formal and brown pants. I ended up wearing my Boost Mobile Yamaha of Troy t-shirt with Brock Sellards' last name on the back and underneath it was an 18.
Clover, Alex, and Brittney had just came outside of each other's rooms to spot me with my stuff packed up and me leaving.
"He's going back home -- blame his mom!" Sam said as she fell to her knees and cried.
As I got in the cab, I endlessly cursed my mom to myself while I rode to the airport.
(Brittney's P.O.V.)
"Why!" Sam cried to herself.
The girls and I felt as bad as Sam.
"We oughtta make something for Mathew so he can remember us by," I suggested.
"Good idea, Brittney," Alex said.
Sam stormed off to her room in sadness while Clover, Alex, and I went downstairs and found a few pictures of ourselves. We even made messages to Mathew.
"Clover, go ask Sam if she's gonna give Mathew something to remember her by," I ordered.
"We're gonna leave for the airport in a little while, and maybe to get our minds off of the loss of Mathew from WOOHP, we can head to the beach for a few hours.
"Good idea, Britt," Clover said.
She did just as I ordered and went up to Sam's room. When she got in, Sam was covering her face on her bed with her pillow and crying.
"So, Sam," Clover said to her.
"You coming with us to say 'bye' to Mathew or are you staying here crying your head off?" Clover said.
"Shut the hell up, Clover!" Sam said looking at her.
"Give this to him. Tell him I love him so much and I know he didn't know in advance to this."
"We're going to the beach after saying good-bye to him. You coming?" Clover asked.
"Maybe!" Sam snapped.
"For now, just leave me alone!"
She put her face back into her pillow and cried again. Clover clutched Sam's pictures in her hand and went back downstairs to Alex and me.
"What did she say?" I asked.
Clover said nothing as she handed Sam's pictures to me. Fortunately, Sam had already written a message to Mathew on the back of the pictures before she gave them to Clover.
"She's not coming?" I asked.
"Yep," Clover said sadly.
"Then we better make sure that we cheer Sam up when we get back," I assured the girls.
I got into the car with Clover and Alex and we drove off to the airport, leaving Sam home alone so she could cool down.
(end of chapter and Brittney's P.O.V.)
