Looking for them (Sam x tim)

Chapter 5:

"Timothy stupidest idea ever." I said and he looked at me as we ran, the little girl on my back. He shoot at a guy and ran faster.

"I'm sorry, it was a plan. I mean shit when the last time you had a life risking plan?" He asked and I shook my head.

"That's not what we are supposed to do, dumbass." I shouted and he laughed. We contuined running for a mile into the woods. Tim collapsed by the time we got deep into the woods. I let the little girl down and she sat on the most conveniently fallen log.

"Can we seriously just talk about how much-"I ran over to her and covered her mouth. She keeps wanting to talk about how I like Tim. I don't need him knowing that.

"Sam, what does she wanna talk about?" Tim asked still laying down on his stomach. His face covered in dirt, and sweat. It was cute, ish. I shrugged my shoulders and stopped covering her mouth. "Are you hiding something from me?" He asked standing up, and wiping dirt off of his pants and shirt.

"Me? Hide things from my first and last best friend ever? No never." I said and he laughed and pulled me into a random hug. "Tim no." I said as he started squeezing me. He was gonna try and squeeze the truth out of me. I laughed at his attempted, which made him let me go.

"Fine keep secrets I don't care. Lol" He said walking away into the woods. The little girl came over to me and smiled a big smile. I looked at her and shook my head.

"You could have gotten me caught you little trash can." I said playfully and she snickered.

"Please that boy ovbiousely has deep feels for little Sammy. I mean do you see ye way he stares at you? It's more ovbiouse than my attempt to kill you. And that was pretty ovbiouse." She said punching me in the shoulder. I smiled down at her, maybe she was right. Tim walked back out over to us and I noticed how things he has gotten since the last time we've talked. His brown eyes still the same, so was his amazing smile. His hair need a bit of a cut, he was looking a little to much like Mark. Man the day I meet Mark was cool.

"Alright lady. I found a place covered in food head to toes. It was amazing, there was piles and piles of food." He said sarcastically. I laughed and so did....wait I never actually got her name did i?

"Be serious for four seconds Timothy, we got any food or nah?" The girl asked and I smiled at her for a second or two.

"No." He said simply and looked down at his feet. He looked....embrassed. I mean once in a life time does Tim not find something.

"It's okay duder. Let's just contuine on with our odd life." I said and sat down next to the little girl.

"Yeah Dad. Mommy Sam, maybe we should tell daddy Tim-" She said, as I cut her off.

"Don't call him daddy" I had to interrupted.

"That you really really really like him?" She said and I looked down wanting to kms. He looked at me and  gave me a look. A sad look, a look of disappointment. I had thought he liked me back, but I must have been wrong...