Chapter 3

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We sit down at the same table we were sat at this morning, outside, next to the tree, and soon, all our friends joined us. I smiled at them.

Sadie sat down next to me "So...?" She asked me, looking expectantly.

"So what?" I ask, puzzled.

"You like Sam don't you?" She asks me, but I can tell from the grin on her face that she already knows the answer. I put my finger up to my lips, trying to make her lower her voice.

"Shut up" I murmur. She grins at me again.

"He likes you too" She says, with an excited look on her face. I shake my head doubtfully. "Nah, I doubt that" I tell her, and frown to myself.

She shrugs and rolls her eyes, and we turn back to the rest of the table.

"Hey, Phoebe?" Sam asks, anxiously.

"Yeah?" I reply, feeling my stomach turn over when I look him in the eyes.

"Can I talk to you, in private, over there?" He asks, slightly stuttering.

"Yeah" I say, trying to hide my nervousness. I could feel Sadie grinning behind me, and I playfully shake my head at her.

We both sit down behind the tree, and before I had the chance to say anything, Sam starts kissing me passionately. I sit in shock for a moment while he pecks my lips, before kissing him back. "I love you" He murmurs into my neck. I turn to look him in the eyes. "I love you too" I say, and smile.

"Phoebe?" Sam asks, and bites down on his lip. God, he's hot when he does that.

"Yeah?" I ask, smiling widely.

"Will you be my girlfriend?" He asks me, looking slightly embarressed.

I nod, and grin. "Hell yeah" I announce, and kiss him on the lips again.

We walk back to the table hand in hand, smiling. 

"Aww, told you" Sadie says, smirking at us.

"Yeah, we seen your little make out session there" Danny says, with a beam on his face. I blush, and say to Danny "Shut up, Danny, we all know what you and Sadie get up to behind the bins outside the school." Danny puts his middle finger up, then pecks Sadie on the lips.

[A/N: Sorry if this sucks...]

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