"Try it."
He said, holding it out to her. She stared at him a few seconds. Then she took it.
When she had finished she felt a hand on her shoulder, pushing her back on the bed. Then Josh was kissing her again. This time Sam really didn't care.
There was so much pain left in her from Jake that she didn't even care. Josh's hands were on her waist but she didn't stop him.
No matter what he did, it wouldn't cause as much pain as Jake had caused her.
Why did anything matter anymore? Josh's cell phone rang and he stopped to answer it.
"Yeah?" He said.
"Yeah she here." He answered. "Not yet, but yes she did-ok, ok I'll will." "Are we done?" Sam asked.
"No. If you want to continue than I'm all for it." Josh said.
"I told you ill do that some other time. At your next-um- party." Sam said.
"Ok, cause Darrell just called and told me not to do anything with you unless you're ok with it." Josh said, holding the phone away from his mouth so Darrell wouldn't hear.
"Darrell can just mind his own shitty business because this is none of his." Sam said.
Josh repeated this to Darrell saying that Sam had said it. He paused, "No I haven't given her any alcohol yet."
He turned to Sam, who was getting up.
"You want some of that too?" he asked. "Gotta go man." He hung up.
"Be right back." He said.
Sam settled back on the bed, watching the TV. Josh came back holding a bottle.
He opened it and took a swig then handed it to Sam. She also took a sip.
Five swigs later she was putting it down.
"I got to get home." She said, a little drunk.
"I'll give you a ride." He said. "I only had one small sip."
And he grabbed his keys off the table next to his bed.
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When they cam back to the ranch Sam got out.
"See ya." She grinned, slamming the door. He drove away, the wheels squeaking loudly.
She ran upstairs and went to sleep, collapsing on her floor.
She woke up seven hours later with a headache.
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Ok I'm sorry it was short. I will make the next one longer, I promise!