I had taken Samantha to one of my favorite spots that over looks the ocean, I'd never shown anyone before, but I go there to think, or not think. I'm the only child to parents that are too rich to ever be home, to ever pay attention to me, my nanny had practically raised me, and my father expected everything from me. I needed a lacrosse scholarship even though my family had enough money to live off of for the rest of their lives, times 10.
The sun started to set and her face was glowing from the sun. I couldn't take it anymore, so I leaned in and kissed her. It was a completely different kiss then any other kiss I've had before, it was perfect.
After the kiss, she pulled away. "You're so beautiful," I told her, she just blushed and looked towards the sun.
"Ooh I need to take a picture of this!" She squealed and pulled out a weird camera and snapped a picture.
"What's that?" I asked her.
"It's a Polaroid," she told me, "I love taking pictures," then she laughed and pointed the camera at us, she pecked my check and took the picture, seconds later a small, card shaped picture came out of the top.
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Collided
Teen FictionSamantha Hall was your average nobody-ever-notices-me kind of girl. Rushing from school to home to change diapers while studying for exams. Ethan West was from a completely different world. He went from school, to lacrosse practice, to his too-big-f...
