A/N: Here is a new outsider fiction I been working on, sorry about my spelling, and I hope you enjoy this story. I wrote it a while ago, but my internet decided not to work for the last few months, so I just barely got around to posting the first few chapters.

Disclaimer: Sadly I do not own the characters, except the girls of course, minus Angela.

Have a good read...

Tim's Girl – Chapter Two

Tim showed up at my house at exactly six o'clock that Saturday, he was leaning against his bike waiting. I smiled as I watched him from the upstairs window, before leaning out a little, "Just so you know, I am on time for the date, it's you who's late."

He looked up at me, and then grinned, "What are you on about, I been here for ten minutes, what's taking you?"

"A knock on the door is preferred, not a horn of your bike," I backed into my room, shutting the window behind me, before sitting on my bed.

I heard him knock on the door, and then Buck answering it, "Hey Sammy, Tim's here for you!"

I laughed as I imagined the look on Bucks face, when he answered the door. He was a good friend, and treated me like a little sister. I grabbed my coin pouch, and hurried down into the front room where the two guys were standing, "Hello, Tim."

Buck grabbed my coat from the rack, and put it over my shoulder, in a brotherly fashion, "You two be careful, and you be home by ten."

"What are you, her brother?" Tim asked, giving Buck, what I thought was an intimidating cold look.

Buck, being himself, just returned the cold look, "Not by blood, but enough to be able to give the, if-you-hurt-her-you-die-talk to you." He put a protective arm around me, as he continued to glare at my date, "She's lucky that I am letting her go alone with you Tim, since she's only fifteen."

Tim seemed to do a double take, and I thought he might leave, by the shock in his face. After a couple minutes, the shock turned into a relaxed grin, "Well are you ready, or not?"

I beamed, relieved he hadn't bailed, "Yeah."

He lead me out of the house, not giving Buck a second look, "Never seen Buck like that before."

I shrugged my shoulders, "Yeah, he acts more like a brother, then Dally sometimes. Like when I told Dally I was going on a date with you, my brother just shrugged his shoulders not giving much thought. When Buck found out, he postponed his date, for after you got to the house, so he could give you the talk he thought Dally should had given you."

He just handed me a helmet, and then helped me onto the bike, "So you ready for the time of your life?"

"What do you have in mind?" I asked, as he started the bike, and drove away from the large house.

After a half hour of just riding, Tim turned his bike onto a dirt path, which actually brought us to a little pond. There were a couple of other couples I didn't recognized, either dancing to some music, or making out. Some of them were actually doing both at the same time.

Tim helped me off of the bike, before leading me to an ice chest, where there was cola, and beer, "It's Roadies birthday, he just turned twenty-one," he removed the cap of a beer, and handed it over to me, "Want a drink?"

I shook my head, refusing the offered beverage, before reaching in for a cola, "I'm not so big on alcohol."

He didn't look annoyed, like I thought he would be, he just popped the top off of my cola with a blade from his pocket, with a small smirk on his face, "Not a problem, should had known by now."

"I tried some at the first party Buck had, and ended up throwing up nonstop, that is when Buck actually started treating me like a little sister," I walked over to the pond, and sat on the edge, knowing that my date was following close behind, "Maybe if we go out again, I might give drinking another go, but since this is our first date don't want to spend it throwing up."

He wrapped his arm around my waist, without any hesitation, like Pony, or Johnny had when they were with there dates. Then again, Tim, he had probably been with a few more girls, "So what should we do on this next date?"

I rolled my eyes, smiling as I played with a pebble in front of me, "Let's just make it through our first one," I noticed a tall raven haired guy, who had his arm around a short blonde, approaching us, "I think your friend is looking for you." I didn't know the name of the guy, but I recognized the girl, she was actually nice. She worked at the Dingo, and always seemed to be able to turn my brother down, without a second thought.

Tim got to his feet, smiling as he shook the other guys hand, "Happy birthday, Roadie," he looked at the blonde, "Hey April, you're not hogging the birthday boy, are you?"

"He's the one that lured me into the back of his van," She turned her attention, to where I was still standing, "Hey Samantha, right?"

I smiled, as I reach my hand, to shake hers, "Yes, nice to see you again, April."

"So you're Dal's kid sister," Roadie shook my hand, before wrapping it back around April, "So you guys want to get out of here?"

"I thought this was your birthday party," I noticed Tim smirking, the same way Roadie was, "Am I missing something?"

April just rolled her eyes, as she took my arm, and lead me away from the guys, "Roadie doesn't even like anyone, 'cept Tim, you, and me, but everyone else seems to have invited themselves. So we usually go to an old abandoned warehouse and hang out. It usually just with Tim, Roadie, and me. Actually you're the first girl, besides me, who knows about the place."

Tim came up to the other side if me, and wrapped his arm around my waist, "Yeah, it will be like our own little party, and besides it is the birthday boys wishes."

"Alright," I rolled my eyes, towards where Roadie, and April were waiting, "Since it's what your friend wants."

Roadie did an air pump, "Alright! Let's get out of here."

THE WAREHOUSE

"Get it out of me, Tim!" I cried.

"Well if you would just sit still, I might finish quicker," He was getting frustrated.

"Shit, there's blood everywhere man," Roadie was running his fingers through his hair, trying to not look in my direction, "Hurry up, and finish with her, Tim."

Tim groaned, before glaring at his friend, "And you're second in command," he grinned, and winked at me, "All better," he brought my hand to his mouth, and kissed it as he wrapped it with a handkerchief from his back pocket.

April was rubbing my back, "I remember when I stepped on a busted bottle about a month ago, and my boyfriend was no help, Tim here on the other hand was a savior," she squealed as her boyfriend scooped her in his arms, "But he makes up for it, in a lot of other great ways."

"He's a good fighter too, even though he don't like the sight of blood, but when we have a rumble I could always count on him," Tim sat beside me, as he watched his friends go into the storage closet, "Want me to take you home?"

I felt bad about crying, "I'm sorry for acting like a baby, just it really hurt," I glanced at him for a second, before looking down at my hand, "So I understand if you want to take me home."

"That's not why I asked if you wanted to go home, it's almost ten," He lifted me onto his lap, and tilted my chin so I was making eye contact.

I blushed, as I remembered the curfew Buck, had given me, "You know Buck, he ain't my father, actually don't know my real father, but I know it ain't Buck."

"I ain't stressing about Buck, or your brother, just don't want you to be too tired for our second date," He pulled the back of my head towards his, and kissed my lips at first gently, and then more rougher.

I was blushing by the time we pulled out of the kiss, as I looked into his dark eyes, "That was a pretty great, first kiss."

He looked at me surprised, as he pulled a strand of my hair behind my ear, "I find it hard to believe, that you never been kissed."

"Well not much chances, when your parents were protective, and kept you in an all girls school since junior high," I closed my eyes, as I felt his hand gently rub my back, and his lips kissing my neck, "Tim, what are you doing?"

He smirked at me, as he met my lips with his, before pulling out of the kiss, "I was just trying to make your first make out session, one to remember." He leaned back in, and kissed me again.

"Kisses!" April shouted, she giggled as she adjusted her sweater, and fixed her hair.

Roadie came right behind her, not caring about his shirt being unbuttoned, "Well the closet is free, if you two want it," he teased.

I stiffened,"..."

"Roadie," Tim stood me up, as he stood himself, "I need to take Samantha home."

"It was nice seeing you again April, and nice meeting you Roadie," I smiled at the two, once we reached Tim's bike.

"Yeah, nice meeting you too, Sam," Roadie explained, getting into his van.

April wrapped her arms around me, "You have my number, sweety," she looked up at Tim, and smiled, "Make sure to stay out of trouble, Shepard."

He laughed, as he lifted me onto the back of his bike, before getting on the front, "I'm not promising anything!" He shouted as April jumped into the car, and waved to us as they drove away.

BUCK'S HOME

Tim had his arms wrapped around me, as he rested his forehead against mine, "You know, Roadie, he was only joking around with the closet thing. I would never force a girl to do something, that she wasn't ready for."

I nodded as I had my arms, wrapped around his waist, since he was taller then me, "I know that, Tim."

"Good," He whispered, before leaning into to kiss me.

"It's ten-o-five!" Buck was leaning against the door, staring at us, "You're late, Sammy."

I rolled my eyes, before looking towards him, "Actually no I am not, we were back here, five minutes before ten, you never said he had to have me inside by ten, just here. So since you own this whole four acres of land, then I am not late."

"Smart ass," He laughed, as he went back inside.

I turned to find a grinning Tim, "Actually we could had been down the street, and still be considered home."

"Good to know," he kissed me on the cheek, before walking me to the door, "You busy tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow morning, I go to the morning mass, but I am usually out by eight-thirty," I smiled as I shut the screen door behind me, "See you later, Tim. Thanks for the date, and don't forget about our secret, my brother can't find out."

"Bye Samantha," He laughed, as he walked towards his bike.

"So, smartass, what can't he not tell Dally?" Buck was leaning against his bar counter, as I made my way towards the kitchen.

'Nothing much, I got upset after school yesterday, some girls were giving me a hard time. Instead of just fighting my battle, I took off running away from the school, and ran into Tim," I answered honestly, since I was able to talk to Buck more freely, then my brother, "So he said if I went out with him, then he wouldn't tell my brother," I saw him try not to laugh.

"So instead of going to the Curtis's right after school, like you told your brother I am assuming, you ended up running through town and ran into Tim," Buck asked, as he walked towards me, and wrapped his arm around my shoulder, "I think you should get to bed, if you plan on making it to morning Mass."

I smiled appreciatively at him, as he lead me to my room, "Good night, and tell Sarah hi for me," I closed the door behind me, as Buck walked across the hall to his own room, where his date was probably waiting.

I walked over to my bed, wondering what it would be like, if Tim was the one waiting in my room when I came in. Immediately after I felt my whole face heat up, 'Shit now I'll never get to sleep.' I sighed laying back onto my bed.

To be continued...