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"Riley, i've never felt this way about anyone before, but i think i'm starting to like you." He looked deeply into my eyes, and i immediately melted.

"Sam, I-i don't know what to say, i-" I tried to tell him how i felt, but it just wouldn't come out. I felt like i was frozed, and the words were the base
of the ice.

Sam stepped forward and placed his hand on my cheek, rubbing his thumb under my eye. I breathed in contently, never wanting this moment to end.

He brought his face closer to mine and spoke gently, "Then don't speak at all."

He began to lean into me, and i knew what was coming. I'm not sure which was worse, the fact I was actually letting this happen or that I was
eager for it to happen.

Just as our lips were about the touch, Sam slowly started slipping from my grasp. I reached out towards him, calling his name. As my calls for
him started getting louder, my body started jerking, as if someone were shaking me.

I jolted up with a gasp, coming face to face with the boys. They all looked concerned, except for Sam, who of course had a smug look on his face.

"Riley... are you okay?" Kian asked slowly. I nodded my head gently, a headache starting to form.

"Yeah, of course, I'm fine. Why do you ask?"

"Well, you were sleeping talking, and you kept tossing and turning." Connor spoke up, looking down.

Oh god. I was sleep talking. The last time I did that was when I was in Primary school.

"Uh, what was I saying?" I asked carefully.

Kian, Ricky, Jc, Trevor and Connor looked at Sam, meanwhile Sam was giving me his signature jerk smirk.

"You were moaning my name." He spoke out cockily.

My eyes grew wide and my cheeks flushed. Oh god, the dream. They heard me- Wait!

I never moaned Sam's name.

"I did not moan your name!" I told him quickly.

"Oh but you did. Loudly."

I looked at the rest of the guys and they all smirked at me, raised eyebrows and nodded.

I flopped over onto my stomach, causing the blanket to fall to the floor. I shivered at the cold breeze, and groaned into my pillow. I really did not want to get up or deal with Sam.

"Why did you guys come?" I asked them, annoyed.

"That's what she said!" Sam exclaimed.

This is exactly what I meant.

* * * * * *

"The marked ones!"

"No, Devil's due!"

"What about the Nutjob?!"

Somehow, the boys convinced me to come see a movie with them, and now I am standing here watching a bunch of bafoons argue over which movie they
want to see. I picked at my black chipped nail-polish, unamused.

I looked up to see Kian, Ricky and Jc still arguing over a movie. I read the sign that said all the movies that were playing at this time.

"What about the Justin Bieber Believe movie?" I suggested, knowing they all adore him, and I definitely wouldn't mind seeing Justin.

I mean, have you seen his face? Or heard his voice?

It's like Beyonce and Jesus. Mixed into one.

Sam started jumping up and down nodding excitedly.

"YES, YES, YES, YES PLEASE!"

I looked at the others and they all had grins on their faces and nodded along with Sam.

We went up to the ticket booth and bought our tickets, then headed over to get our snacks. After buying a red icee, and some sour patch kids, I started
walking towards the theater, the boys following.

I entered the dark theater, noticing there were only several other people in the theater, most of them being 13/14 year old girls. Sam lead the way to the back, all of us went into the aisle and sat down next to eachother. I ended up in between Sam, (on my right) and Jc (on my left). I sighed and sat back, watching the commercials.

As soon as the lights started to dim, I immediatley sat up in my seat, getting eager for the movie.

Half way through the movie, after I've cried twice, I felt a hand on my thigh. I look up startled.

Jc had his hands on my cheeks dramatically, so that only left one other person, the one I dreaded.

I looked up and gave him a heated glare, but he avoided my stare, watching the movie as if nothing is happening. I grabbed his hand and put it in his lap.

Not a second later, i felt his hand on my thigh again, but this time it was higher. I rolled my eyes and reached to pull it off, but froze as soon as I felt his
thumb making small circles on my skin.

I let out a shallow breathe to hold in the shivers that were threatening to go down my spine.

Oh my God.

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