Calums pov
"Hey Sam look!"
"what?"
I saw Sam glance up at me and I blew some bubbles in her face
"Calum!"
I couldn't help but laugh
"Gotcha"
"Your not funny"
"Well I think I am"
"Your not"
"Yes"
"No it's burning my eyes"
"I'm sorry come here"
I leaned in and gently wiped the soap off of her face and kissed her forehead
"I'm sorry love I joke to much"
"Oh no it's fine"
"No it's not"
"Yes it is"
"Why?"
"Because i gotcha back"
In a split second I could see Sam with a big mountain of bubbles in her hand and it all splattered right in my face
"Gotcha"
"Oh you think your slick huh"
"Haha you felt for it"
"Ha you got me good"
"I would keep your eyes open hood"
"Is that a threat?"
"Maybe"
"Are you trying to say I should be scared?"
"Well you should be"
"And why is that?"
"Because I'm your worst nightmare"
"Hahaha"
"I could beat you up"
"Really?"
"Yup"
"Well how about we get out of here and let's find out"
"Your on"
I got out and wiped all the soap off of me and wrapped the towel around my waist Sam did the same and we both walked out
"Let me get clothes on cal and than we will see who wins"
"Oh sweetheart we don't need clothes"
"Are you sure about that?"
"Oh yes"
"Make your first move cheeky"