At dinner…
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"Actually, mom, I'm not that hungry… but I am tired… I think I'll just go to bed. I'll be sleeping in the spare room too, Ok?" Emy moved to stage two.
"Are you sure? At least say Hi." Sam looked at the girl.
"Ok, I'll say hi, but I'm really tired, so after that it's bed for m-" Ding-dong!
"ooh! That'll be him! Are you sure he asked me to dress up?" Sam asked Emy while heading towards the door.
"Yep!" Sam opened the door. There stood Jack. In a tux. (a/n Swoon!) Jack was at a loss for words. 'Oh GOSH! Look at her! She's beautiful! I can't believe it!' Sam was wearing the dress Emy picked out for her.
"Uh, hi." Jack said lost in Sam's eyes.
"Hi" Sam breathed in air as though the wind had just been knocked out of her.
"Hi!" Emy said.
"I'm going to bed. Night!" She ran up the stairs.
"I guess it's just you and me then?" Jack asked breaking the silence that had formed between them.
"Yeah, she said she wasn't hungry." Sam's heart was bouncing of the walls.
"oh, you want to come in?" Sam opened the door wider to let him in.
"Sure." he smiled that smile. Jack couldn't stay quiet any longer.
"You look great." Jack said, noticing for the first time how high the slits in her dress went and how low the cut on the chest part of her dress went. 'Dang! I'm just like a teenager'
"Wow, um smells great!" He desperately tried to get his mind off of how she looked, and off of what he wanted to do…
"Yeah, uh here" she handed him a beer.
"Thanks." he took it. They ate with thoughts of each other in their minds…
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Up in the spare room…
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Emy had found a hole in the floor that she was now looking through.
"come on! Kiss all ready!" She sighed.
"Get drunk at least!" Emy leaned against a wall.
"They'll never get together if I don't do something! Oh! That might work!" She pumped her fist in the air, then continued to watch.
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a/n sorry I took so long! I've been having a) loads of homework XD and b) Writer's block Sorry once again! Please give me some ideas!
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"Actually, mom, I'm not that hungry… but I am tired… I think I'll just go to bed. I'll be sleeping in the spare room too, Ok?" Emy moved to stage two.
"Are you sure? At least say Hi." Sam looked at the girl.
"Ok, I'll say hi, but I'm really tired, so after that it's bed for m-" Ding-dong!
"ooh! That'll be him! Are you sure he asked me to dress up?" Sam asked Emy while heading towards the door.
"Yep!" Sam opened the door. There stood Jack. In a tux. (a/n Swoon!) Jack was at a loss for words. 'Oh GOSH! Look at her! She's beautiful! I can't believe it!' Sam was wearing the dress Emy picked out for her.
"Uh, hi." Jack said lost in Sam's eyes.
"Hi" Sam breathed in air as though the wind had just been knocked out of her.
"Hi!" Emy said.
"I'm going to bed. Night!" She ran up the stairs.
"I guess it's just you and me then?" Jack asked breaking the silence that had formed between them.
"Yeah, she said she wasn't hungry." Sam's heart was bouncing of the walls.
"oh, you want to come in?" Sam opened the door wider to let him in.
"Sure." he smiled that smile. Jack couldn't stay quiet any longer.
"You look great." Jack said, noticing for the first time how high the slits in her dress went and how low the cut on the chest part of her dress went. 'Dang! I'm just like a teenager'
"Wow, um smells great!" He desperately tried to get his mind off of how she looked, and off of what he wanted to do…
"Yeah, uh here" she handed him a beer.
"Thanks." he took it. They ate with thoughts of each other in their minds…
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Up in the spare room…
-
Emy had found a hole in the floor that she was now looking through.
"come on! Kiss all ready!" She sighed.
"Get drunk at least!" Emy leaned against a wall.
"They'll never get together if I don't do something! Oh! That might work!" She pumped her fist in the air, then continued to watch.
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a/n sorry I took so long! I've been having a) loads of homework XD and b) Writer's block Sorry once again! Please give me some ideas!