A Dinner Disaster

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*Samantha's POV*

As Aaron lead me down the stairs, I could see Karen standing at the front door looking at her watch with frustration.

When we get to the bottom of the stairs Aaron lets go of my hand and walks into the kitchen to get his wallet.

I glance over at Karen who is standing next to me. If looks could kill I'd be dead right now.

" You better not get in the way." She tells me with anger.

" Pardon me?" I respond letting her know that I found that quite rude.

" Oh don't play dumb with me sister."

" Huh?" I ask with disgust.

" I know what you're up to!" She squeals at me with frustration.

" I don't even know what I'm up to, would you mind telling me?" I ask with sarcasm

" The only reason your here is so you can hook up with my brother. If you really didn't want to stay here you would have found a way to get out of it. It's pretty obvious sister. I bet even Aaron can see it. The only reason he is being nice to you is because of pity. I know that he feels the same why that I do." She states to me quite frankly.

" And how do you feel about me being here?" I asks clearly looking hurt by what she told me.

" I think that you can get your sorry a...."

She stopped quickly as Aaron entered the room.

" Hey sis, you look nice."

" Thanks Aaron." She blushed.

" But not even half as nice as Sam looks." He smirks.

Karen almost looks as red as her dress.

There was almost smoke coming out of her ears.

Just when she was about to say something that I don't think would have been very nice, Aaron pulled me into another room.

" Were you trying to set her off on me!" I ask with frustration.

" No I was just telling the truth." He gave me an innocent smirk.

Even though I don't trust Karen, there is still a part of me that believes some of the stuff that she said.

Did Aaron just spend time with me because he felt pity on me.

If he did then I am just going to spend the summer at Sloane's.

I'm snapped out of my thinking when Aaron asked me something.

" Sam are you okay?" He asks with concern, "I your head hurting?"

" Why would you care."

I begin to walk towards the door when Aaron grabs my hand.

" Sam what did I do." He asks looking very confused.

" Again, why would you care."

I rip my hand from his grip and this time I make it out the door heading for the kitchen.

I keep my arms crossed so he can't grab me.

Then when I thought I was in the all clear, Aaron comes out of nowhere and jumps right in front of me.

He put his hands on my waist and carries me over to the chairs at the counter.

I don't make eye contact, very mad that he took advantage of my size.

" Sam, did Karen tell you something?"

" Actually yeah she did."

" Tell me!" He orders.

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