Fighting For Samson (Boyxboy)

Chapter Seven

Li BingBing as Jamie up top!

Samson's P. O. V.

Almost every school I've been too, it usually has the worst and smallest libraries. Most of the books were old, only because the schools budget is too low to order new ones.

But not this school. This school is full of rich kids, making it a rich school. I'm pretty sure that it's only like this is because the parents of the students here make donations to the school. Wouldn't be surprised.

So being in a extremely nice library, where there is a coffee station and a lounge were you can sit down and relax, while doing homework or to just read, it's actually pretty amazing. Considering I love to read, this is definitely a place I will be spending my free time.

Maybe I can come at times when I don't have Mercedes constantly poking my cheek as I try to read one of my favorite books, The Giver.

"Could you please stop?!" I finally snapped trying to move away from Mercedes, but she just sighs in irritation.

"But I'm so bored! I hate Study Hall, there is nothing to do" she basically yells, earning glares from multiple students. Not that she cared.

"Read a book."

She stared at me to see if I was joking, before busting out laughing. "Me? R-read a book? Your hilarious, Samson."

I groan in annoyance, throwing my head back. "Oh my gosh, it's Sam!"

Ever since she came shooting with us and heard John call me Samson, she realizes how much it bothers me so she calls me Samson as well just to annoy me.

Why am I friends with her again?

"What's wrong with Samson? I actually find it quite cute." She grins at me, causing me to raise a brow at her.

"Did you just call me cute?" I smirked.

"Well yeah, you are cute, Samson." She simply admits, making me blush from the compliment.

Mercedes tilts her head, studying me as I look back at my book and remain silent. "What? Do you disagree?"

Still not saying anything, I just continue on with my reading, until I had the book snatched out of my hands. "Give that back!"

"Not until you answer my question!" She demanded.

"Of course I disagree! Why wouldn't I?" I half yell in annoyance.

Mercedes eyes widen. "Your kidding right? Come on, almost half the girls in this school are practically in love with you."

I huffed. "Yeah, I highly doubt that."

"She telling you the truth," a voice spoke up, making both me and Mercedes snap our heads in their direction. "You have half the girls in this school basically fawning over you."

She was tall, a little taller than Mercedes, but definitely taller than me. She was beautiful too. With long, raven black hair, and light brown eyes. She is Asian, probably Chinese if you ask me.

She was standing by the table closest to the couch, with two other guys who were watching us in our direction.

She smiled at me, realizing neither Mercedes or I was going to respond. "Sorry, didn't mean to butt into your conversation. My name is Jamie. And this is Drake and Austin."

Looking in each direction she pointed to, I stare at the Drake guy who nodded his head in greeting. He had short, blonde hair and greenish blue eyes. He was definitely about 6'2 but was kind of slim looking, like me but you could definitely tell he was one of those guys who hated everything. Kind of like Mercedes. He seemed to have a hard expression, like he was annoyed or irritated by something.