Trust

Chapter 8

Julie smiled. "You want me to be your girlfriend?"

"Yes." "I'm crazy about you."

Julie knew she had a lot to sort out but she also knew, she wanted more then anything, to be with Sam. She kissed him. "I'd love to be your girlfriend."

Julie and Sam had been dating for three weeks. Julie hadn't told Camille or Rachel. Sam sat down in English.

"Are you still coming over tonight sweetheart?" Julie asked.

"Yeah is six good?"

"Yeah." "I'll be home from practice by then." "Are you sure you don't want me to pick you up?"

"I can skate there."

"Ok."

When Julie got home later that day she showered, made sure she looked good for Sam and went downstairs. When it was close to time for Sam to come Julie ordered a pizza. At exactly six there was a knock at the door. When Julie answered it Sam was standing there.

"Hey baby." He said.

"Hi sweetheart." He went inside they kissed. "I have a pizza coming."

Ten minutes later there was a knock at the door.

"I'll get it." Sam said.

"Let me give you some money."

"I'm paying."

They were in the kitchen eating.

"What are you doing Sunday?" Sam asked.

"Homework."

"My mom wants you to come over for dinner."

"What time?"

"Eight."

"Ok."

"She's making that fish you like."

"I can't wait to meet her."

"She's looking forward to it to." "She pretty much knows everything about you though."

"You talk about me that much?" She said smiling.

"Yeah, I'm proud of my girl."

After they ate they were on the couch making out. He was kissing the side of her neck.

"Oh Sam." She moaned as his hands went under her shirt.

Suddenly he stopped and looked at her.

"Julie, I- The house alarm went off.

"Fucking alarm." They got up. She went over to the alarm and turned it off. "That's happens sometimes." "I'll be right back." She went into the room the security camera monitors were. She came back about a minute later. "Nobody's here."

He checked his phone for the time. "I've gotta go." He got his skateboard. They walked to me door.

"I'm sorry we got interrupted."

"It's ok." They kissed. "Bye."

"Bye." He left.

The next morning as she was getting ready for school, she was on the phone with the airline she booked her Miami trip with.

"Hi" She said. "Is there any way I can change my return flight from Miami to Atlanta from Sunday April 17th to Saturday April 16th?"