When I Walked In (Part 5)

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Picture day. Why must it be picture day? I've been up all night crying over A.J.. Wouldn't be the first time. I'm becoming in insomniac.

It's been a week since I caught A.J. cheating. Ever since we had sex, she's been all over me, which is part of the plan.

I get up and go take a shower. I get out and dry my hair and brush it down straight. I grab a black and gray striped hat and slip it on. I grab a sorta tight gray t-shirt (as in the one you would like sleep in, or wear to a sports practice or some other shit). I put on some tight denim skinny jeans and some black Vans. I put in all my black piercings and a navy blue Phiten. I grab a bunch of bracelets and put on some plain chapstick.

I grab my phone and my backpack and walk to the bus stop. When thw bus pulls up, I step on and of course, everyone is all dressed up and shit and guess what? I look like trash.

I walk down to Sammy's seat.

Sammy's hair is curled with a black bow pulling back her bang. She has on a white button down shirt and a black bow tie with some skinny jeans and some checker suspenders and red converse and red lipstick. She has in all white piercings.

"Heyy," I say to Sammy.

"Heyy, babe," Sammy says kissing my forehead. "Still upset?"

"Of course."

"Is the plan working?"

My expression turns happy. "Yes. Perfectly."

"What step are you on?"

"Fourth. One left."

"Yes!" Sammy says, doing our hand shake with me and yes, we have a hand shake.

Sammy and I composed a five step plan of things I'm doing to get A.J. back for everthing she's done to us.

Step one: Act like she's done nothing wrong and act like we're still together.

Step two: Fuck her.

Step three: Watch her get all clingy and loveydovey on you.

Step four: Fuck her again and watch her get even more loveydovey.

Step five: Break her.

As we stated, I'm on step four ans it's working perfectly. I'm gonna invite her over tonight for sex, but not tell her.

"I'm happy for you babe. Standing up for yourself," Sammy says to me.

I lay my head on her shoulder. "I have a question.."

"Go for it," Sammy says.

"..we are dating, yes?"

"..yes."

I grab her hand and kiss her. We start to get really into and we forget we're on a school bus.

The kid in front of us clears his throat.

I roll my eyes and get up and walk to the very back. Only me and Sammy would be back there.

I sit down and Sammy falls on top of me. We fall back in the seat and..you know. We have sex in a span of eleven minutes. Luckily, we didn't moan very loud. When we get to the school, I quickly zip my pants back up and roll my shirt down. Sammy buttons her shirt up and fixes her bows and lipstick. We grab our stuff and walk off the bus quickly.

We get off the bus, side by side, not saying a word.

"That got..out of hand," Sammy says.

I sigh. "Yeah..that did..I'm sorry."

Sammy stops walking. "No. Don't apologize. You didn't do anything wrong. It was..quite enjoyable. You're too perfect to apologize for anything."

I kiss Sammy on the cheek and grab her hand. A.J. never made me feel this way. Why? It was the same experience. Sammy is just..so much different. Most of you are thinking 'Why did she rush into another relationship so quick?' and 'How can she trust another girl again?' but..I'm not stupid. I may be new to America and just learned English, but I'm not stupid. I know what I'm getting myself into..and I'm ready for it.

We walk into math and the bell rings. Of course we were the last bus.

"Ok!" Mr. Jerome says. "As you all know, it's picture day. This one's for the books. Smile pretty. Now I'm gonna call roll and we can head to the gym. Ok..Jamie Allen."

"Here."

"Garrett Anderson."

"Here."

"Samantha Anderson."

"Here," Sammy says.

"That's you?" I ask.

"Yeah. I just go by Sammy like how you go by Mary, MARISOL," Sammy says with a smile.

I wrinkle up my nose at her and she kisses me.

"Mary!"

"WHAT?" I snip.

"She's here," says a random girl. "She's just going deep throat with Sammy," that part she says in a whisper.

I roll my eyes and pull away from Sammy. After Jerome calls roll, we head to the gym. Sammy and I are put in different lines because of our last names. After my picture is taken, I glance over and see Sammy still in line for her picture. Her ex walks up to her and kisses her on the cheek. Sammy rolls her eyes and pushes her away. The girl quickly kisses Sammy on the lips and rubs up and down on her stomach. Sammy pushes her away again and takes her picture. When she's done, the girl stops her and they start talking. Sammy looks like she's sorta yelling and points over to me. My face turns red and her ex starts laughing at me and mocking me with her friends.

I run over to the bathroom. Ok..maybe I am a little stupid.

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