Trois

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Chapter Status: Edited

Calebs POV

"I actually don't know." Sam said glancing at it. I walked over to it and wrapped my fingers around it. I shook it to see if it was tight. It was. I laughed. I kept my hand wrapped around it and slowly walked in a circle.

"For my 16th birthday, my mom got me pole dancing lessons. I guess she figured I needed something to after school, that was the only thing in the budget. I was the best teen there." His eyes widened. 

"It seems weird doesn't it?" I giggled. He blinked a couple times, then shook the thought from his head. 

"Uh we should just uh.. s-study now." He cleared his throat and sat down on the couch. I mentally giggled and sat beside him. 

He started conjugating verbs, while I starred at the side of his head. I know it sounds weird but when he concentrated on his sheet it looked extremely adorable. His eyes were narrowed slightly and and his lip was pulled between his teeth. He was so good looking, and to add on to that, his hair was perfectly flicked up, a couple of pieces strayed from the rest making it look messy yet neat at the same time. He was so nice to me too, when we are at his house he always makes me feel special and makes me feel wanted. I couldn't keep him off my mind today. His deep brown eyes and his beautiful lips. 

I pursed my lips and grinned, glancing down at his paper. I quickly noticed he had made a mistake. I reached my hand out to stop him from writing. I lay my hand over his and he glanced up at me. Our eyes connected and I then realized my hand was his. As cliche as it sounds, butterflies erupted in my stomach.

"Uhh... n-number twenty s-should be uh... it should be 'allais' " Good job Caleb, just stutter every five seconds. My cheeks heated up and I took my hand off of his, I looked down my lap trying not to look to embarrassed.

He lifted his hand and brought it to my chin, Forcing my to look up into his eyes. I felt my cheeks heat up and I bit my lip. He smirked then decided to kiss me. No warning, no slowly leaning in and 'fluttering' your eyes closed. He just kissed me. I sat shocked for a second. Why would Sam be kissing me. 

Why would the Sam Wilkinson be kissing me? With his perfect eyes and perfect hair and perfect lips and perfection, why would he kiss me. 

Obliviously he likes you, you idiot. Kiss him back! 

Right crap. I slowly pushed my lip harder into his. He moved his papers to the seat beside him and he pulled me onto his lap. 

Finally after what felt like an eternity, he pulled away leaving me breathless, not only from from the kissing but from the look on his face. He looked a little guilty, as if he'd done something illegal and didn't want to get caught.

"What? What's wrong?" 

"I shouldn't have done that." He mumbled running a hand threw his hair. 

"W-why not... did you not like it?" I pursed my lips trying not to let my eyes start to water. 

"No no I loved it... it's... it's just I d-dint know i-if you wanted to kiss me and i s-should've asked. Like what if you hate kissing people what if you don't actually like me, what if you have a boyfriend, Oh my god the possibilities are endless, I could've just messed up you whole-" I stopped him my placing my lips on his. His hands fell to my waist and wrapped tightly around it. I ran my fingers threw is hair. In the back of my head, i thought i had heard a door open but I payed no attention to it, I was in heaven and I didn't intend on leaving.

"Whoa am I interrupting?" I heard Gilinksys voice. I tore my lips away from Sam's and hid in his chest. "Yeah G you kinda are." He said sliding his hands onto my back and hugging me.

"Dude I thought you were with Caleb tonight! Why are you practically making out with some girl if you like her so much." I raised my head out of his chest. 

"Gilinsky!" He snapped. I turned my head towards G and smiled. His jaw dropped.

"Damn Ca! Didn't think you'd come around" He chuckled than winked. I laughed and flipped him off.

"Don't play dumb G you knew this would happen eventually, it was just a guessing game." I giggled.

Jack came over and sat down on the other side of the couch. We both starred at him for a minute. 

"Well go on then," He flipped on the TV. "Keep making out I'm not leaving." 

"I think I'm gonna go." I got up off of Sam and grabbed my bag. "Oh and Jack, we weren't making out, making out leads to baby making." I winked at him and left. 

~ Next Morning ~

I rolled out of bed and onto the floor. "Dammit." I groaned. I got up and went to the shower. As quickly as I could, I washed my hair, face and body and shaved my legs. I got out, wrapped my hair in a towel hat and put my robe on.

I went back to my room and sat on my bed, scrolling threw instagram. Sam posted one of the selfies we took a couple days ago and captioned it, "She's mine back off." with the fist emoji. I comment a heart emoji then locked my phone and got dressed.

I wore some acid wash skinny jeans and a pink lace crop top with a white bandeau under it. I unwrapped my hair and brushed it out. Did a half ass job blow drying it then put it up in a messy pony tail. I put on some mascara and lip balm and grabbed my bag and slipped my phone in my pocket.

When I went downstairs my parents were both already gone so I grabbed a banana and some yogurt. I got up 15 minutes early so I could sit and relax before I went to school. But I was nervous and excited to see Sam. After what happened last night, I don't know if things will be awkward or not.

I pulled into the school parking lot, the same thing happens every day. I pull in, guys stare at my car and then I get out, and lock it and they watch me go into the school.

I was at my locker talking to Tyler when two hands cover my eyes. "I'm gonna take a wild guess and say its... John Cena,"

"Nope." I hear Nate's voice. I spun around and smiled, "Whats up?" I asked. "Gilinsky told me what happened last night." He smirked. "Did little Sammy get some." He wiggled his eyebrows.

"Oh my God Nate." I shook my head. "No Little Sammy did not get any, and he isn't going to get any." I turned back to my locker. I got my books for first period french and pushed past Nate. When I walked in the room G and Sammy were already sitting in their seats. When Sam noticed me he winked. I laughed and set my books down. I bent down to talk to Gilinsky.

"You little shit you told Nate." I whisper shouted. He laughed at me. I playfully punch him in the arm as I sat down. Me and Sam made eye contact.

"Sup homie." I giggled sitting down in my seat next to G.

"Nothing much." Sam chuckled.

"So are y'alls dating now?" Jack interrupted.

I shook my head, "I don't recall anyone asking my out." I winked at Sam. He rolled his eyes and turned to face the teacher. 

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