Well, there, I told Bryanna. Now, I have to go dig my grave. Joy. Bryanna still has her mouth hanging open when Sam came back in. I closed Bryanna's mouth for her so she didn't choke on a bug and wiped stry hair from Sam's face. Poor thing. She looked so sick and tired. I felt a wave of guilt wash over me. She was going through this hell because of my retard brain.
I led her over to the bed and laid her down. I tucked her in and kissed her forehead.
"Love you." I whispered in her ear.
She smiled and kissed my lips gently before whispering,
"Love you too, but I wanna kill you for this."
She smirked and closed her eyes. I smiled and kissed her hair gently once more before getting up, only to come face to face with a smiling Bryanna. Oh lord, I have a feeling an ,awwwww, is coming.
"Awwwwww."
There it is! Woman are such... girls. Man, I'm glad Sam isn't like that.
"You two are so cute." She said.
Wow, I expected her to be screaming about using condoms, then smacking me, then crying about how she was too young to be a grandma, then Wyatt would come in, shoot me, and yea. Yay, I'm don't die!
"Whats going on?" Wyatt's sleepy voice said from the doorway.
Crap, so close to living.
"Oh, nothing just about to go to bed, so... OUT!" I said franticly and pushed them out the door and locking it behind them.
Phew, close one, now I can live through the night.
"Jake, come to bed." A small voice said from behind me.
I turned to see Sam lightly patting the spot on the bed next to her. I smiled and shucked off my shoes. My shirt and jeans soon joined them. I tip toed over to the bed and slipped in beside Sam. She scooted closer to me and burried her face into my chest. She pressed her cold toes up against my leg and sighed. I shivered and pressed my face into her hair. I wrppaed my arms around her small frame while she pressed her palms against my chest. Thats how we fell asleep.
One question kept poking in my head.
I may have lived tonight, but what about breakfast?