Chapter 12

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Summer's POV

Since the small fight between me and Sammy, i think our relationship has gotten stronger. I mean, i think that fight made us realize that we really do have feelings for each other and silly disagreements test our relationship and make us stronger.

"I should really get up and go to the supermarket. We have nothing in the cupboards" i say, stretching.

"But i don't want you to go" Sammy says, hugging onto me tightly so i couldn't leave the bed.

"You're such a child Samuel" i say, trying to get out of his grip.

"You know i hate it when people call me that" he says, still not letting go of me.

"Sorry... Samuel" i say, giggling.

"You have five seconds to run" he says letting go of me. I quickly get out the bed and sprint to the door. Right before i can leave Sammy wraps his arms around my waist and lifts me up, spinning me around. He soon puts me down and i spin around to face him. I wrap my arms around my neck and lean into him for a kiss. He does the same but when our lips are close enough i run away and run to my bathroom door where i shut the door and lock it.

"I hate you Summer!" Sam says laughing from the other side of the door.

"Hate you too Sam!" i say, still in a laughing fit. Once i had calmed down i strip from my clothes and get in the shower. I take extra long in the shower today, just to relax. Because trust me, living in a house with four boys can be stressful. Especially when you are the one that cleans up after them and cooks for them. I'm soon finished in the shower so i turn off the water and dry myself off with the towel. I wrap the towel around my waist and dry my hair with the hairdryer. Once i had finished i just put my hair into a messy bun as i couldn't be bothered to do anything with it today. I go to grab my clothes but realize that i didn't bring in any with me as i was too busy running away from Sammy.

I keep the towel around me and go to get some clothes. I notice that Sam wasnt there so he wouldnt get payback. I go to my wardrobe and pick out my white crop top, black leggings and a flannel. I was only going to the store so i didn't need to dress that nicely. I grab my underwear and some ankle socks and go back into the bathroom to get dressed. I'm finally ready and i grab a pair of white converse and slip them on. I jog down the stairs and see all the boys watching TV.

"You guys want anything special from the shop?" i should to them as i grab a quick drink from the kitchen.

"Dorito's!" they shout. I knew they would say that. it was their munchy food for when they got high. It didn't bother me that Sam smoked, but sometimes it would worry me if he got too high because he wouldn't know what he was doing and would do stupid things that could hurt him. I'm surprised he hasn't killed himself yet. I quickly down my glass of the water and grab Gilinsky's car keys and my phone and head out, kissing Sam goodbye.

I didn't have a car yet so i normally borrowed Gilinsky's car. I hopped in and buckles my seat belt. I blasted Nothin' To A King. I was finally at the store after about ten minutes. I parked the car and got out. I grabbed a cart on the way in and started to do the shopping. I got enough food and drink to last us about two weeks. Grocery shopping was one of the things i hated, that's why when i did go, i got food to last a while so i wouldn't have to go for a while. I checkout and i ended up spending about $250. Oh well.

I walk out the supermarket and load the car with the bags of groceries. I then put the cart back and get into the car. I buckle up and drive home. I pull into the driveway and park. I grab the bags and head inside, opening the door with my elbow with the keys in my mouth as my hands were full. I enter the house and the smell of weed over powers me.

"Aye ma!" Sam says, waving to me like a little child. He was already stoned and i had been gone an hour if that. I giggle and take the shopping to the kitchen. I put it all away, keeping the Doritos's out. Once i had put it all away i grabbed the bags of Doritos's and went into the living room. I threw them at them and then headed upstairs. For the rest of the day i just stayed in my room catching up on American Horror Story and Pretty Little Liars.

Around 9pm, Sam came into my room, his eyes red and his breath smelling of weed. He laid down on the bed next to me and fell asleep straight away, cuddled into me. I laugh to myself and switch off the TV, cuddling into him and falling asleep also.

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