Becoming Theirs

Sammy

Samantha sighed as she leaned against the railing of the boardwalk, brushing back a strand of her brown hair when the light breeze blew it into her face. She was alone on the crowded boardwalk, but that was the same thing that happened every time that she came to this place at night. The girl usually didn't mind that, but tonight she did. Especially since they were acting up.

"Will you please just be quiet for once?" she whispered, trying not to be overheard like some crazy person, even though she knew that she was.

She looked up as two laughing blonds raced past her and smiled, amused by their antics. Samantha shook her head and looked back out at the ocean. Her green eyes scanned the darkened skies and she heard the two laughing blonds race past her again, jumping into the air like they were having the time of their life.

"At least, someone is having fun," Samantha muttered, shaking her head.

"You could have fun too," someone said from her side.

"I could?" Samantha asked, looking over at the curly haired, Cherub faced blond that was standing to her left. "And why would you want to have fun with me?"

"Because we think you're cute," someone else said, speaking from her right. "Absolutely adorable and squishy."

Samantha looked over and saw a wild haired blond standing next to her and frowned at his large grin. He wiggled his fingers at her and eyed her with sparkling eyes full of laughter. Samantha was puzzled by all of this, never having been approached by attractive men before in her life. Or been called "cute" or "adorable" by one before.

"Um, I think you're both a little confused," Samantha said, bracing her hands against the top of the railing. "Shouldn't you be bothering someone a little more in your class? Like hotter?"

"How about no?" the wild blond laughed, putting his tongue in his cheek. "We like you, don't we, Marko?"

Marko nodded. "Yeah. We do."

"But I don't even know who you two are."

"Well, that can change." The wild blond pointed across her. "That's Marko. And I'm the hotter of the two of us. Paul." He held his hand out to Samantha. "Nice to meet you, cutie."

Samantha took his hand and shook it. "Samantha. Not cutie."

"Sammy," Marko said softly. "That's what we're going to call you from now on."

A small smile tugged at her lips. "So, this isn't a one-time encounter, huh? You're not just popping in to say 'hi'?"

"Nope," Paul said, shaking his head. "We're going to keep you around. Bug you all night and take you everywhere, Sammy." He tapped her on the tip of her nose twice. "Because we like you, our Sammy."

Samantha snapped her teeth at him and he laughed, pulling his hand back.

"Ooh, Marko!" Paul said, shaking out his blond mane of hair. "I think I'm in love now! Won't David and Dwayne be jealous?"

"Yeah," Marko agreed, biting his thumbnail, which kind of annoyed Samantha since she had a thing about nail biting, but she wasn't going to say anything about that. Yet.

"David and Dwayne?" Samantha repeated. "Don't tell me there are more of you?" She pushed herself away from the railing. "Just what I need. More hot guys around me! Felicia is going to have a field day when I tell her this one."

"Are you trying to run away from us, Sammy?" Marko asked, following after her as she walked away.

"No, I'm just walking."

"Good because we're not letting you go." Paul wrapped his arm around her waist and drew her to his side. "And you got it wrong. We're sexy, not hot."