Coincidence -Omaha Boys-

(8) Makeout (8)

Jack Johnson

"So, Tiffany." I started. "Are you mad at me? You know because of the whole it was dare thing. And I promise you that I had no idea that they were thinking about sending you away. I understand if your mad at me but I hope your not, I want are old relationship back. I missed you, I missed talking to you all the time and you getting mad when me and G would pull a prank on you. I miss-" I was cut off my Sam.

"What are you doing?" He asked walking out next to me.

"Um... I'm talking to T right now." I say, is he blind?

He laughs. "She's out bro." I look over to her and she is out.

"Oh." I sigh.

"Do you want me to carry her to her room?" He asks.

"Sure, plus if she wakes up I don't know if she's still mad at me." I sigh again.

He nodds and scoops up Tiffany and she instantly wraps her arms around his neck and puts her head in the crock his neck. He then carries her off.

Great the one chance I had to talk to her is gone, I guess I'll have to talk to her in the morning. I sigh again.

(9/14/17: Gone, I lied I'll stop now)

Tiffany Johnson

I woke up to someone carrying me, we got up the stairs and he put me in bed and put a blanket over me.

"Sam?" I question squinting.

"The one and only." He says and I could hear his smirk. "Goodnight, ma."

"Don't go." I say quickly, and pull his arm back.

He smirked and sat down next to me. "Glad to see you don't hate me."

"I could never hate Sammy." I say looking into his eyes giving him a stupid drunk smile.

He chuckles and said "I could never hate you either Rosella."

"Stop." I looked down and blushed. Sam has always called me by my middle name, maybe since I'm not the same little girl anymore he'll stop.

"No, you're to cute." He said putting his hand under my chin to make me look at him. "I missed you." He said, while his eyes looked down at my lips, then when he was done talking he looked back into my eyes.

You see Sam knows not to kiss me first unless I say because J will beat him, probably to death.

"I missed you too." I say and smash my lips on to his. He instantly kissed back, asking for entry into my mouth and of course I allowed. Having a small non-heated make out session.

A few seconds later, we stop and I smile against his lips. We pull away, and instantly go in to a heated make out session. I put my hand through his hair and his hands are all over my body.

Less than a minute later Nate knocks on the open door. "Sam, J wants to kno-" he said before noticing what was happening. "Oh never mind." He smirked.

"No no, it's okay, I'll head down there." Sam says. He got up and walked out passed Nate and turned around then sent me a wink.

"So first Gilinsky, now Wilkinson." Skate says. "When's my turn?" He leans against the door frame with a smirk.

"Shut up." I blush. "And plus I didn't know it was G when it happened." I defended myself.

"Sure." He smirked and walked out.

I rolled my eyes and laid down. Then drifted off to sleep knowing my head will ache in the morning.

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Small update but Tiffany and Sam.

I don't know exactly who I want her to end up with Gilinsky, Sam, or Nate.

I honestly might just make 3 ends, you know one with each.

-Nikole <3

Edited (9/14/17) I remember where I wanted this story to go from here, it didn't work out that way, lmao