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(Next day)
Light came upon my face that was peeking from my curtians. I stretch while sitting up and rubbing my eyes. I looked around and my eyes fell on the red Omaha basketball jersey with Wilkinson on the back. I smile to myself and look at my phone. A notification pops up with a text alert. I open it and it's from Sam.

(Sam) Good morning pretty face. I woke up to a smile on my face and your the reason because of it. I'll see you at 4.

Then I get another one.

(Nate) Hey its Nate. Can you please make him shut up!

I giggled to myself and got ready for the day. I picked out a pair of high waisted jeans and slipped on Sam's jersey with my red letterman jacket over it. I slip on my black beanie on top of my head and my white doc Martians on my feet. I run downstairs and I'm surprised to see my mom making breakfast. "Hey mom. How come your not at work?" I asked her. "Oh I had a off day today and I have a surprise for you." She smiled. I give her a confused look as she lead me to the front door. "Close your eyes." "Okay." I close them tight as she guided me to wherever I was in the front yard. She grabbed my hand and I felt something cool. I opened my eyes to my 1960 buick lesabre that I had gotten for my 16 birthday in Texas. My mom had it shipped to Omaha for me. I squelch with delight and hugged her tightly. "I'm glad your happy. Here." She tossed me my keys and I caught them. "I'm going to Sam's. I'll probably be late getting home because he has a game tonight and I'm driving him home." "Immts fine. I'll see you either tonight or tomrrow. Call me after the game." I nod my head and get into my car. I drive to the Wilkinson house and honk the horn. Nate and Sammy came out with astonished looks on their faces. I smirked at them. "Say hello to Flo. She's my baby that I love very much." Dude is car is sick." Nate said while getting a closer look. "I'm a big fan of the 60's time period. I have watch to many shows or movies to count that are based on that time period. It's the only time that men treated women right." Sammy slid into the passenger seat next to me. "So about that date." He smiled. "What about it?" "I was thinking about next friday night. With a drive in movie." "Sounds good. I can't wait." I smiled. He nodded and went back inside to get his stuff. He came back a few minutes later with his duffel bag and his basketball uniform on. Nate was in the back seat and Sammy got back into the passenger side. I turned on the engine and plugged in my phone to the stereo. My car was built with updated stuff on the I side like a stereo and Ac. Cake boy by Hoodie Aleen came one and me being me I started rapping to it. It came to the part that he rapp really fast and I did it without a mistake. "Damm, that's some good rapping there." Sammy complimented. "Aw thanks." We finally pulled up to Westside. Sammy wrapped his arm around my waist as soon as I got out of the car. I smiled up him as he kissed my forehead. When we walked inside, I got some dirty looks from girls that were dressed in some of the skimpiest clothes ever. When Sam wasn't looking I flipped them off and Nate saw because he kept.snickering when I would do it. Sam had to go to the locker room with his teammates and to get ready for the game. "I'll see you later. Remember your my good luck charm tonight." He kissed my cheek and ran off into the locker room. I made my way to the bleachers grabbing a seat next to John. "Ready to see your boy play?" He asked. "Yeah, can't wait!" I exclaimed. He chuckled at my excitment and soon the players came out onto the court. The crew and I stood up cheering for Sammy. He looked up into the bleachers looking for me and when he saw me his face lit up. He blew me a kiss which made my entire face turn red. "Yep, that's my lover boy right there." I said sarcastically. They all busted out laughing. Sam went to the middle of the court to do the tip off and after that the game offically started.

(After the game)

Westside won! The score was 55-20. In the beginning. We were kind of struggling but Sam kept making free throws and after that we started doing better. The buzzer just went off and the whole school went onto the court. I struggled trying to find Sam but me being 5'2 it was really hard. "Here." Nate scooped me up and valence me on his shoulders so I could look for Sam. I spotted his golden brown quiff immediately. "I see him!" I excliamed. Nate started walking in the direction I was pointing to and soon spotted Sam. Nate lifted me off his shoulders and I ran to Sam. "I'm so proud of you!" I yelled. I jumped into his arms hugging the life out of him. "I'm so glad you came! I needed my good luck charm!" He said into my hair. I heard an akward cough come from behind us and saw the guys. "Hey my squad!" He excliamed. They all Bro hugged and after that Sam grabbed me and but me on his shoulder like Nate did. I giggled at him and bent down to kiss his cheek. Johnson took a picture of us and showed it to me. "Send that to me!" I said from Sam's shoulders. "Will do!" We walked back to the parking lot and decided to celebrate by ordering pizza and smoking some weed at Nate's house. His parents and siblings weren't home so he had the whole house to himself. "Hey can I run by my house right quick to get some clothes?" I asked Nate and Sam. "Sure." I nodded my head and had Sam put my down. I started the engine and drove off to my house. I opened the door to my house that was dark and quiet. My mom must have a late shift again. I left her a note saying I was the maloley's next door. I grabbed some spanks and a sports bra for my pj's and an outifit for tomrrow. I ran across my lawn to Nate's house and entered the house. It already smelled like weed and I saw three pizza boxes on the counter. I plopped down next to Sam and took a hit of weed. I rested my head on Sam's lap and he looked down at me. I smiled up at him while he smiled back and placed and kiss on my nose.

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