Samara's POV:
Well, that was embarrassing. I was stupid and just walked out of the bathroom with no shirt on.
"Anyways... What's up guys?" I said, moving on from the earlier topic and taking a seat on my bed.
"We came to check on you." Jace smiled and sat on one side of me, while Spencer sat on the other.
"That's nice of you guys, but I thought that Holden only asked Jazmine." I quirked my eyebrow.
"He did, but I wanted to come too." Spencer winked at me.
I heard a subtle cough come from Jace.
"Oh. And he wanted to come as well." Spencer rolled his eyes at Jace.
"Yeah, we wanted to make sure that you were okay." Jace smiled and came forward to grab my hand.
I slightly blushed and giggled.
"You're adorable." Jace said, only loud enough for me to hear in my ear causing shivers to run down my back.
"Shut up." I smacked him playfully, catching everyone else's attention.
"Well shit! If you don't want us here, just say so." Jazmine said playfully and wriggled her eyebrows suggestively.
"No. She wants us here. More specifically, me." Spencer mumbled the last sentence, but I managed to hear what he had said.
"Anyways, what the hell even happened making you not go to school?" Jazmine changed the subject.
I'll have to thank her later for that.
"Well-" I started, but got cut off by Holden.
"Fufkin Luca came to visit Mar last night outside on our front porch!" Holden sent me a small smile when he said fufkin since he knows that I don't like cuss words.
"What the actual-" Spencer started, but I cut him off before he cussed.
"Cheese balls!" I yelled out, causing everyone in the room to give me a weird glance.
"What?!" I said defensively waving my hands in the air.
"Never mind that." Holden rolled his eyes.
"What are we going to do about that mother-" Spencer continued speaking, but I interrupted before he cussed again.
"Trucker!" I sent him a small glare telling him to watch his "trucker-mouth".
"Yeah, that's what I was gonna say; mother trucker!" He winked at me and chuckled.
"Hmph." I crossed my arms over my chest stubbornly.
"Oh shut it, would you!" Jazmine told me.
"We have more important things to deal with right now." She continued.
"Like the fact that Luca is alive, sending you letters and visiting Samara." Keenan said finally speaking up.
"Yeah!" Jace shouted.
"I swear if he touched Mar, I will kill the mother trucker!" Spencer sent me a smile, although I could feel all the anger radiating off of him.
"Hey, it's ok. Just take a deep breath." I whispered in his ear trying to calm him down since I saw him clenching his fist together.
"Thanks." Spencer whispered back in my ear, while the others were continuing to talk around us.
"No problem." I gave him a smile and pecked his cheek.
Luckily no one saw that since they were in the middle of a heated conversation.
"Anyways, what do you guys want to do about this "problem"?" Jazmine asked.
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Surviving The Bad Boys(not edited)
Teen Fiction"What do you want Spencer?" I said annoyingly and slamming my locker. (Ok, maybe I just did that to make a point to him.) "You!" He smirked that stupid annoying smirk, that would make every girl fall to their knees, but not mine. "Wow, I see we're g...
