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Chapter 4- Fires and Marshmallows

Sam found Phil in another room on the ground floor. 'Jo asked me to come and give you hand,' she said.

'She doesn't trust me does she?' Phil asked.

Sam smiled at him before she spoke, 'I don't think she'll trust you with fire again after Cornwall,'

Phil looked up at Sam blankly. 'The time you set your tent on fire when me, you and Jo went camping,' Sam explained.

'Oh,' Phil exclaimed. 'I remember that, I had to sleep with you and Jo for the rest of that week.'

'Yes,'

'Old times eh?'

'Old times, the best times,' Sam said.

She leant closer to Phil and gazed into his eyes. Sam could feel Phil's breath on her neck and her heartbeat quickened. Why does Phil make me feel like this? Sam thought. Phil closed the space between them and ran a finger down the side of Sam's face, unaware that Jo was watching them. She smiled to herself, knowing that she'd done the right thing. Maybe a weekend together was just what Sam and Phil needed to get them talking again. It had been horrible for Jo, two of her oldest friends not talking but now they were much to Jo's relief. Jo smiled to herself and made her way back to the kitchen.

Phil looked back into Sam's eyes and leant across to kiss her. At that moment, Sam pulled away. 'There's no wood,' she said. 'I think we'd better get some.'

Phil smiled. 'Yeah, we'd better otherwise we'll all be cold.'

Sam stood up and Phil followed her through to the kitchen, where Jo was preparing dinner. 'We're gonna go and find some wood,' Sam said as she entered.

'There should be some round the back,' Jo said.

'We'll find it, don't worry,' Sam replied as she left the cottage.

'Try not to kill each other,' Jo turned to Phil.

'I'll try not to,' Phil smiled as he followed Sam's lead and left the cottage.

Phil closed the door to the cottage and looked around him. He couldn't see Sam anywhere. 'Sam?' he said uncertainly.

No answer. He was unaware that a figure was creeping up behind him. 'Boo!' Sam shouted.

'What the hell!' Phil exclaimed, wheeling around and saw Sam. 'What was that for?'

'I just felt like it,' Sam smiled as she gazed into Phil's eyes. 'We'd better go and find some wood.'

Sam and Phil came back half an hour later, carrying the wood for the fire. They put it on the fire and lit it. 'This is nice, isn't it,' Phil said.

'Yeah it is,' Sam said, gazing fixedly into the fire. 'Have we got any marshmallows?'

Phil shrugged. 'I'll go and see if Jo's got any,' Sam said.

She stood up and walked out of the room. Phil watched, he was completely entranced by her movements. He tried to snap out of it but he couldn't. Phil loved Sam and he just needed to make her realise that. But how? Phil had no idea how Sam felt about him because she was very guarded. Would she ever realise that Phil still loved her?

Sam entered the kitchen again, 'have we got any marshmallows?' she asked.

Jo nodded as she put her hand into a cupboard. She pulled out a bag of marshmallows and threw them to Sam. 'What do you want them for?' Jo asked.

'To eat,' Sam replied, as though it obvious. 'Me and Phil fancied toasting some marshmallows.'

'You should fancying each other,' Jo muttered.

'What was that?'

'Nothing,' Jo lied.

Sam didn't look convinced but she didn't pursue it. She went back to Phil with the bag of marshmallows in her hand. Sam sat down beside Phil and they toasted their marshmallows on the open fire. Phil put one of his marshmallows on the end of a stick and toasted it. Sam looked at him as he took the marshmallow away from the fire. 'Open up,' Phil said.

'Why?' Sam asked.

Phil gestured towards the marshmallows dangling above their heads. Sam relented and let him put it into the mouth. Sam ate the marshmallow and smiled at Phil, who had made a grab for the bag of marshmallows. 'No,' Sam said. 'You want the marshmallows,' Phil nodded. 'Then you'll have to let me feed you.'

A cheeky grin began to spread across Phil's face as Sam took another marshmallow and aimed it at Phil's mouth, she missed by miles. 'Your aim's appalling!' Phil remarked.

'Hey, don't knock it Phil, who's aim are you appalling,' Sam replied as she threw another marshmallow at Phil's head.

He laughed as it bounced off the side of his head. 'Oi you tow,' Jo said, she'd reappeared at the door.

Sam and Phil looked at Jo. 'Dinner's ready,' she said.

Sam got up and Phil followed suit a minute or so later, leaving the bag of marshmallows behind.

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