"If you need me, call me. I don't care if I'm sleeping, if I'm having my own problems, if I'm angry at you. If you need me, and you need to talk to me, I'll always be there for you. No matter how big or small your problem is.. I'll be there."
I had finished up breakfast, and the boys had happily dug in. I still found it fairly comical that David hadn't known how to cook an egg with his age and wisdom, but I let that one slide this time, on Sam's part I mean. He had woken me up while I was dreaming that perfect dream.. Of marriage. It will probably never happen, but it's better to see it in my dreams than not see it at all.
And Sam had to mess that one up for me. I could have seen what happened! Little brothers.. I'm still debating on what to do with him. He has to stay with David and I for an entire week!
This is going to be fun..
Sam had bugged me into watching a movie with him. So being the best big sister I could be(Even though the little bugger woke me up this morning) I ran down to the local movie store with him while David went out for 'dinner'. He had picked out the scariest movie out of the pile; obviously trying his best to scare me shitless. But let me tell you one thing, it's not going to work.
He keeps mocking me for sleeping with him last night, saying that I would have much rather of slept with David. Which wasn't entirely a lie, but it's still embarrassing hearing my own thoughts come from the mouth of a 14 year old.
"Missy." My name was stretched a mile long as Sam jogged across the darkened room from the DVD player. I'm not really sure the name of the movie, but it was something with a lot of blood and guts in it.. Sam's favourite. He's never liked horror movies before he moved to Santa Carla, that was always Mike's thing; though I guess his big brother's teasing took a toll on him and he finally caved. And LIKED the movies.. I couldn't believe it, and still can't. Though I think he would have much rathered a comedy, if he wasn't trying to bug the hell out of me.
Mike.. I couldn't get his face out of my mind, I just know he's upset with me, I can feel it. I just don't understand why. I have this guilty feeling inside of my gut like I did something I shouldn't be proud of that had hurt Michael, but I couldn't put my finger on it.
I really needed to talk to him..
"Sam, did we get junk food?" I asked skilfully as his blonde head poped up, and a frown covered his face.
"No.. We didn't." He sighed and let his shoulders sag, his blue eyes darting towards the floor. I smiled in triumph, perfect.
"I'll be back." He let a smile take over his lips as he turned towards the now playing movie. I stood up from the couch and moved towards the door.
Lets see how much trouble I can get in without everyone's eyes on me.
I found myself in middle of the darkened street, a fresh mist hovering over the wet cement. It must have rained today, while we were asleep. The streets looked so bear and movie-like without everyone walking them. Scary even.
I guess it was just the way the fresh rain made it look, but it was chilling.
I continued down the side walk with only one thing on my mind, to get to my final destination. Though I felt as though someone was watching in the shadows; but that was most likely just my mind. Sam was starting to watch a scary movie.
I finally seen a bright light in a small booth that made a smile come to my face. I beemed with happiness as I quickened my steps, as if someone would get there before me. I listened to my feet hit the soaking wet ground, each step sending up a shower of cool rain water. My legs were soaked, but all went ignored as I nestled myself inside of the phone booth and began dialling Michael's number.
A/N: Hello my readers! This is yet another short chapter, but I just had to stop it here.. I hope your not too mad. I have the next chapter almost finished, so that should be posted soon; sorry again for the cliff hanger!:) What would you like to happen next?
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