Deux

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READ MY JACK GILINSKY BOOK 'Stripper' WITH A LITTLE SMUT SO I MEAN ITS LIKE THE FULL PACKAGE.

Chapter Status: Edited

Calebs POV

I was in the locker room changing with Jodi when my phone buzzed. I slipped my shirt on and grabbed it. I opened the text.

Unknown: It's Sam, I thought you could come over to my house after try outs sweetheart. We could start tutoring ;)

Me: First of all, don't call me sweetheart and that winky face is creepy. But sure, send me your address.

Sam Wilk: 156 ************* (original right)

I locked my phone and hid it in my clothes, pulling my hair back, into a pony tail, i made my way into the gym. The first person I noticed was Sam. He eyed me up and down. I smirked and slowly spun in a circle. We made eye contact and he winked. I rolled my eyes. The girls coach said our warm up was 4 laps around the gym. We all started running. With Jodi by my side and kept myself at a good pace. I passed Sam and gave him the finger, to which he grinned and licked his lips.

~After Try Outs~

We were all in the locker room, sweaty and panting. I pulled my shirt off and replaced it with my other shirt. It took me a minute to get my jeans on. I pulled the elastic out of my hair letting it fall loosely over my shoulder. I packed my bag up and went to my locker. Swiftly entering the combination and opening it. I stuffed my gym bag in and grabbed my back pack.

Id be lying if i said I was the least bit excited as I pulled into Sam's drive way. I sighed and got out of my car. I was about to knock on the door when it swung open. "Hola." A shirtless Sam greeted me.

I raised my eyebrows. "What isn't that french for hello?" He asked in a 'duh' tone. I laughed. "No bud, that's Spanish, 'hello' in French is Bonjour, Salut or Allô" I said entering his house.

"What ever, my parents aren't home, so we have the house to ourselves." He said smirking and wrapping his arms around my waist. As much as I did like the feeling, I pushed him away. "I'm here to help you in french not to fuck you." I glared at him.

He chuckled, "Why are you being so god damn stubborn." He said with fake cheer.

I rolled my eyes. "I'm not! I'm telling you that I don't like you okay! You're a disgusting pig who treats girls like they are worthless. You just want to get in my pants! I'd be fine with sleeping with you if you actually like me." I raised my voice.

"You are such an uptight bitch!" Sam yelled stepping closer to me. "How the hell would you know if I actually liked you or not! You just met me today! You need to stop acting like you know everything about me."

"That's exactly my point Sam! We just met today and you already are trying to bang me!" I took a step closer to him.

"Caleb if your so good at French then you should really understand this, Fuck you." He yelled in my face.

"Fuck in French mean seal you dumbass," I said crossing my arms over my chest. "You must really need help if you are that stupid."

"I'm not stupid, when am I ever gonna need to speak French in my life?" He yelled overly frustrated.

"What are you going to do career wise when you get older." I said looking up at him.

"I'm gonna be famous i'm gonna sell out arenas and travel the world." He said narrowing his eyes.

"Okay lets say you go on tour to France, there are hot french girls there but they dont speak English. Bam! Full conversation with the hot French girls. And trust me you'd be a chick magnet if you knew two languages."

He nodded slowly, "I'm never going to learn it." He looked down at his feet.

I took my hand and lifted his chin, "Yes you are, I bet underneath that extremely hot exterior you are a complete nerd."

"Did you just call me hot?"

I nodded. He started to lean in slightly. I stood still and fluttered my eyes shut as his lips touched mine. His hands made their way to my hips and he pulled away.

"Why don t we sit and just talk for away, about our selves, we really don t know each other."

"Okay since you're the guest, you go first." he said as we sat on the couch.

"Okay well, my full name is Caleb Lee Brown, my favourite colour is blue, favourite food is pizza. My favourite movie is pitch perfect, I'm original from Linkin but I moved here when I was 4. When I was 13 my parents got this job in Canada that lasted a year. So we packed up and moved. We lived in Quebec which is completely french so that's why I'm so good. I have an older brother in college, My best friend is gay. I'm single. When it come to relationships I like really cheesy, like cuddling while watching a movie or like a candle light dinner. I'm a virgin. I play the clarinet. And that about all." I smiled at him.

"I enjoy how you include the fact that you are a virgin." He chuckled leaned back against the couche.

He told me about his self, we laughed, I beat his ass on Xbox, then I had to go home. I stood at the door for a minute. "Sam?" He starred into my eyes. "Did this feel kinda like a date to you?" I asked nervously. Over the 2 hours I'd been here, I'd come to like Sammy. More like love Sammy. He was absolutely perfect. And I'm not going to deny it. I know have a crush on Sam Wilkinson.

"Yeah. It kinda did." He replied resting his hands on my waist. I put my hands on his and smiled, I'll see you tomorrow." I said, then left.

It was around 8:30 when I got home. I made some food and ate it. The decided to go to bed early. As I laid in bed under my warm covers I found myself thinking of Sam, and about his lips an eyes and hair. His everything. That boy is just so perfect. At first I thought it would be wrong to like him. He was such a jerk. But it feels so right. I fell asleep.

--- One Week Later----

I've been to Sam's house everyday this week. We've only been studying though. Its like he isn't interested in me.

I pulled into his drive way and made my way to the door. I knocked twice and Sam answered. "My parents are home today, so we have to go down to the basement. They should be leaving soon." He said as he pulled me down the basement steps. I looked around the new room.

"Why do you have a stripper pole?" I asked throwing my books on the couch.

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