Chapter Forty Eight:
Donald woke up when he felt the bed shake, when he rolled over her noticed that Gail had gotten up. He had planed on getting up as well, but he made the mistake of rolling over and he fell back to sleep.
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Sam rolled over and smacked her head on Mikey's arm so she sat up, the sound of stomping could be heard approaching her door, thinking it was Donald she layed down and pretended to be sleeping.
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Gail woke up and looked at the clock, it was almost 10 and Donald was still sleeping. So she got out of bed and decided to check and see is Sam was still there, it wasn't like Donald to go back to sleep after dropping her off and she thought that he'd slept in. She quietly left her room and went into the kitchen, it looked as though no one had been up yet, so she ran to Sam's room and opened the door.
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The first thing Sam heard was her mother start screaming, she had a pounding headache and her brain was trying to ignore Gail, but at the same time she was trying to make out what she was saying.
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Donald jolted up and ran into the hallway, Gail was screaming so horribly that he was trying to calm her down just so he could understand what she was saying. He lead her to the table and sat down across from her, about 10 minutes later she stopped yelling and he could finally ask her what was wrong.
"Honey stop and take a deep breath." he instructed.
"Donald how can you say that when Sam is in her room, sleeping with that boy again?" Gail answered starting to calm down.
"Gail, calm down. They only slept in there, they didn't do anything else."
"And how do you know huh? Did you watch them the whole time?"
"No, but I got up at 7 this morning and Chad explained to me that Mikey had come over earlier and they were just sleeping."
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Sam sat up in bed and strained to hear what they were talking about, through all of this Mikey had - in some weird way - remained asleep. She had no idea how in the world he could sleep through that, she gently shook him awake.
"Mikey...Mikey c'mon, wake up." she said slightly jumping on the bed. "Mike-y,
c'mon."
"Hmm? Oh yeah, I'm up, been up the whole time." he mumbled and was out like a light again.
"Mike-y, c'mon, wake up." she said pushing him and jumping on the bed.
As a result to her pushing him and jumping on the bed, he soon fell off and hit the floor hard. Sam looked over the edge and stared at him in shock, he was still asleep.
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"Gail, I told you already, calm down." Donald said putting his head in his hands and rubbing his temples.
"I'm not going to calm down, I'm going in there." she said standing up. "And there is nothing you can do to stop me." she walked down the hallway and pushed open the door more.
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Sam heard her mothers foot steps coming closer to her door, after saying a quick prayer she braced herself for the worst.
"Samantha Jane, I demand to know what you were thinking." Gail said crossing her arms over her chest and tapping her foot.
"Mom, he came over this morning cause he wanted to talk, then I got tired and figured it easiest if he just stayed here." she explained.
"I am very angry at you young lady and as soon as he leaves, you're so going to get it."
Without another word spoken she turned on her heel and slammed the door shut, the sound of the door slamming was enough to wake Mikey up.
"Hey, whats up?" he asked looking up at Sam, who stared at him in disbelief.
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Gail went into her room and slammed the door as well, Donald cringed after the second slam. He had his work cut out for him today and it wasn't even noon yet, this was going to be interesting. Donald looked up from his coffee when he heard Sam's door open and out came Mikey, neither of them said anything. Sam came out shortly after and sat down at the table.
"Don you have to talk to her, she's not being reasonable." she begged.
"Sammy, would you be reasonable if you're daughter was sleeping with a boy at you're age?" he asked.
"I might be, just go talk to her. Pleeeeease?" she asked pouting.
"Fine, but I can't promise anything." he said getting up and going into their room.
Sam went into the living room and started watching tv, she couldn't understand why her mother was freaking out, she knew they were sleeping together. Sam couldn't answer the questions floating around in her head, she soon layed down and fell asleep.
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Donald went into his room and Gail was crying, he walked over to her and when he touched her back she jumped and looked at him.
"Honey, what's wrong?" he asked sitting down on the bed.
"I just don't want her to mess up her life, she's to young to have children."
"Really? Cause I'd beg to differ."
"What do you mean?"
"She's very mature for her age, she's more mature then I am." he chuckled.
"I'm sorry Donald, I just can't help but to think that she's to young."
"That's okay, you're a mother, that's what they do."
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Sam woke up to the sound of the phone ringing, she waited for someone to answer it, but she finally had to get up and get it herself.
"Hello?" she asked.
"Hey Sammy, it's me." she heard Mikey's voice on the other end.
"What's up? You just left my house like two minutes ago."
"Yeah I know, but I just wanted to know if you maybe wanted to go out tonight."
"Yeah, where would we be going?"
"I dunno, we could just drive around."
"Alright, pick me up at 8."
"Alright, I'll see you then."
Without another word spoken she hung up the phone, she quickly went into her room in hopes that Sarah would be on her instant messenger and sure enough she was.
Gothchick: hey ducky guess what?
Duckyduck: hello 2 u 2 lo
Gothchick: yea hi guess what?
Duckyduck: alrite what?
Gothchick: i'm going out with the guy i told u bout
Duckyduck: congrats but didnt u already do it?
Gothchick: yea but we didnt really go out or anything
Duckyduck: u slept w/ a guy that u didnt even go out w/?
Gothchick: stop it u sound like mom
Duckduck: i'm sory but i cant help but worry bout u
Gothchick: ducky we're almost the same age
Duckyduck: shut up and let me worry
Gothchick: fine worry away but i need to ask some advice
Duckyduck: i'm not really good at this but i'll try
Gothchick: do you think i should tell my mom?
Duckyduck: ummm...YEA!! r u crazy? y would you even ask me that?
Gothchick: she freaked when she found him and i in bed this morning
Duckyduck: so? tell her anyway
Gothchick: alrite fine but i wont like it
Duckyduck: u never do
Gothchick: i gotta go do some laundry and tell mom
Duckduck: alrite but i wanna hear all bout it when u get back
Gothchick: alrite no prob
Duckyduck: w/ details 2
Gothchcik: lol alrite
Duckyduck: i will need those details by tomorrow alrite?
Gothchick: alrite fine
Duckyduck: DETAILS WOMAN DONT FORGET THE DETAILS!!!!! lol
Gothchick: lol alrite bye
Duckyduck: later
Sam signed off and ran downstairs to get started on the laundry, she was trying to put off telling her mother for as long as possible. It was not going to be easy to tell her and Sam wasn't looking forward to it, but it was her friends advice, so she'd try.
A/N: Once again Duckyduck and Gothchick ain't mine, I just thought they fit. And Sarah is still my friend, nothings changed...that I know of.
A/N 2: Sorry it took me so long to update, no one said anything about the last chapter and my wrist was messed up.