Our Infamous Romance

Chapter 7

As they rounded the bend of about the third block, all Chris could think about was the warm, soft hand holding his; and who that hand belonged to. He glanced over at Sam and his heart sped up. "Damn she's so beautiful, kind, and caring." Chris thought. "And talented if she got a paid in full scholarship." He watched her brush her bangs out of her face, revealing her perfect, white smile. His heart felt like it was going to explode. They rounded the bend again and saw Angelo, Ricky, Balz, Ghost, and Ryan standing outside the Buffalo Wild Wings and were still shouting. "CHRISSS!!!! SA-" Ricky was interrupted by Ryan punching him in the arm and pointed at him and Sam. Ricky turned and looked at them, he laughed then ran straight at them. "Oh shit!" Chris and Sam yelled in unison as Ricky ran full force toward them. Instead of Ricky crashing into Chris, as he thought, he ran right into Sam; picked her up and twirled her in the air all in one continuous movement. "Oh fuck!" Sam yelled as Ricky twirled her. Chris felt a pang of envy as he watched Ricky twirl her, especially when she started laughing. "What's the matter Chris?" Balz asked as him and the others caught up with Ricky. "Nothing." Chris said nonchalantly. "God I'm surprised he hasn't puked yet, we all had a decent amount of beers." Ghost said then burped. "Yeah..." Chris said "I'm feelin' kinda funny." "Ya sure its not from Sam's tongue sliding down your throat?" Ryan asked laughing. All Chris did was glare at him. "You fucking asshole!" Sam shouted and Chris looked over and saw that Ricky had lost his balance, causing him to crash over and took Sam along for the fall. Both Sam and Ricky were laying on the ground laughing. "You okay Sam?" Chris asked, extending his hand out to her. Sam blushed, "yeah I'm fine." She said taking his hand. "Oh I see, no one asks how I am! I see how it is!" Ricky yelled as he got up and dusted himself off. "Yeah, no one cares Ricky!" Balz yelled. "Oh shit!" Ghost yelled "its already eleven thirty! We gotta get going!" "Where the hell did we even park?" Ricky screamed "I don't see the bus anywhere!" "Okay Rick," Chris said patting him on the back, "clearly you've had enough to drink." "Yeah the bus is over there." Angelo said grabbing Ricky's head and turning it about sixty degrees to show him the bus was right where they left it. "Oh, yay!" Ricky said walking away toward the bus. "Oh God, someone grab him before he runs into traffic." Ryan said following after Ricky. "Come on." Chris said taking Sam's hand again. Sam smiled at him as they followed the others onto the bus.

Since Chris and Sam were the last on the bus, of course the other dudes were gonna mess with the seating arrangement, Chris was sure of it. And sure enough when they walked onto the bus, somehow they had hid all the chairs somewhere; so everyone but Angelo, who was in the driver's seat, was crammed onto the couch. "Okay guys," Chris said "very funny." "Weren't there chairs here?" Sam said looking around wide-eyed and confused looking. "Ya'll better sit your asses down or you'll go flying." Angelo yelled from the driver's seat. "Sit where?!?" Sam yelled. Balz, Ryan, Ghost, and Ricky started laughing. "Right...here." Chris said wrapping his left arm across her chest, over her heart, and rested his hand on the right side of her neck. He brought his right arm down and rested his hand on her left hip and in one motion he dragged her down onto the floor; or more correctly, onto his lap. Chris heard Sam gasp and felt her heart speed up under his arm. He turned his neck to look at her face and saw her face was as red as her hair. "What's the matter?" Chris whispered. He saw goosebumps rise on her neck and arms. "Noth-" Sam was interrupted by the bus lurching forward as Angelo floored it around a bend. "EXCEPT ANGELO'S DRIVING!" Sam yelled. Chris heard Angelo chuckling as the bus accelerated. "Careful Chris." Balz said "that's a very compromising position. You don't wanna pull a knife out on-" Chris grabbed Sam's backpack purse thing and threw it at Balz's head, smacking him directly in the mouth. "OW WHAT THE HELL?!?" Balz yelled clutching his mouth. "You asked for it." Ryan said defending Chris. Balz picked up the backpack-purse, "oww I got hit in the teeth with this..." He fumbled with the bag, "Jack Skellington keychain. No wait! Multiple Jack Skellington keychains. Owww, fuck!" "Chris!" Sam yelled. "What?" Chris said innocently before kissing her cheek. "Stop being such an asshole to Balz. To Ricky it's fine, but leave Balz alone." She said turning to face him, which caused their noses to touch; Chris' heart sped up. "Hey!" Ricky yelled. "No PDA!" "Alright you two!" Ryan yelled, throwing the purse thing at them again. Chris ducked causing it to keep going and smacked Angelo in the back of the head. "Oh fuck!" Angelo yelled as the bus swerved. "What the fuck man?!?" "Sorry!" Ryan yelled back. "See all the trouble you cause?" Sam whispered then kissed his nose. "Ahem!" Balz coughed. "PDA!" Ricky yelled throwing a water bottle at them, which didn't have the cap on.

Chris felt a cool liquid hit his face and trickled down his neck and chest. He felt cool air rush his body as Sam removed her hands from him. He wiped the water from his eye lids and heard Sam half laugh, half say "Please don't be piss! Please don't be piss! Please don't be piss!" He opened his eyes and saw Balz, Ryan, Ricky, and Ghost wide-eyed with their mouths wide open. Even Angelo had turned around in the driver's seat. He glanced over at Sam who still had her eyes closed but her arms were spread open. He watched as water dripped down her face, smearing her cat eyes. "What. The. Fucking. Hell. Ricky?!?" Chris yelled. "Sam, I'm so sorry." Ricky said, his face softening. Sam's eyes snapped open, "no, it's fine." She said getting up and walked over Chris' legs and toward the bathroom. "No wait!" Balz yelled just before and enormously loud crash was heard, followed by sounds of wood hitting wood. Chris jumped up and ran down the small hallway where the bathroom was. He saw Sam spread eagle on a pile of knocked over chairs, or more correctly, the chairs that belong in the seating area. "Sam are you okay?" Chris said reaching his hand out to her. "Yeah, thanks." She said taking his hand. Chris heard the others run up behind him. "Sam, I'm so sorry." Balz said, his eyes filled with guilt. Sam smiled sweetly at them, "dudes its totally fine. I have more guy friends than girls and we would do shit like this to each other all the time. Just not on a first date." Sam said turning her head to look at Chris. Chris smiled at her and she smiled back. Suddenly the bus lurched forward due to a sudden deceleration. All six of them flew forward; Ricky lost his balance and took out Ghost and Ryan, Balz kept upright but smacked his head on the wall and knocked into Sam, and Sam was thrown forward into Chris. Chris' head smacked the floor and a wave of pain washed over him. He then felt a weight on him as Sam fell forward onto him. Chris rubbed his eyes, smearing his makeup even more. "Ange, what the hell?!?" Sam, Chris, Balz, Ghost, Ryan, and Ricky yelled in unison. "We're here." Angelo said meekly. "Well thanks for letting us know." Chris said helping Sam up. "Well, I guess this is my stop." Sam said obviously forcing a smile. "Hey..." Ricky said walking up to her. "You're with Chris now, so you'll never have to say goodbye." He leaned forward and hugged her. Sam smiled and hugged him back, tears glistening in her eyes. "Awww!" Balz said before he, Ryan, Ghost, and Angelo joined in on the hug. "Ahhh, suffocating!" Sam laughed out. "Here, let me help." Chris said also joining the hug. "Gayyyyyy!" Sam whispered out, causing the hug to disband. "C'mon!" Chris said lightly punching her arm. "I'll make sure you get home alright." "Yeah..." Ricky said waving his fingers like quotation marks; "Get home alright." Sam giggled and exited the bus. Chris turned and glared at Ricky, who gave him a thumbs up, before following Sam to her car.

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Short chapter, sorry not sorry:)