My eyes widen, and I look at him. He leans in more. I can't take it, I start kissing back.
Our lips move in sync, until my phone starts to ring. He moves away, and I blush.
When I see who it is, I look up at Sam with worry all over my face.
"What, who is it?" he asks. I show him my phone, and he grabs it,and declines the call. "Don't worry about him anymore, he's in the past." He says referring to my ex, Jai.
I put my phone down, we sit there in awkward silence. "So," Sam says. "Um, we still have whipped cream all over. Why don't we go clean up?" He says.
"I just thank god you didn't get any on my shoes or else you would had been dead already." I say, as we walk to the backyard.
I take my shoes off, and my necklace, and turn on the hose.
Sam takes his shoes off too. And his shirt. I stare at his torso for a while, until I see that Sam is smirking, looking at me.
I blush, an start pouring the water onto myself. "Here, why don't I spray it on you, and you spray it on me?" He says.
I give him the hose, and instead of spraying the water gently, he starts squirting it all over making me scream.
"Sam! The water is cold, stop!" I yell. He laughs and keeps on spraying me, and we end up having a water fight.
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"Stop it Sam!" I say laughing. A couple minutes after the little "water fight", my parents came home and told us to change into dry clothes.
My mom was upset. We are in my room, my dad bought me a television, so we have a movie on, and Sam out of no where, starting tickling me. "Stop it Sam!" I shout again.
He doesn't stop, so I reach up and pull his head down for a kiss. I can't believe I just did that. He immediately stops, and kisses back.
I pull away, and he stares at me with a smile. "Wow, what a way to get me to stop." I push him off of me and go to my dresser.
"What other way was their for you to stop?" I say. I take off my earrings, and set them in the jewelry box. It's about 7:30 at night, so it's pretty dark.
"Marlene, I need to tell you something." Sam saying walking up to me, looking down. "What is it?" I ask.
He takes a deep breath, and looks at me in the eyes.
<* I know it's really short, but I promise the next chapter will be longer! *>
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If I Stay. (Sam Wilkinson fanfic)
Teen FictionMy name is Marlene. My friends call me hazel because of my bright hazel eyes. My brown hair is up to my waist. My parents found a job in Los Angeles they will pay them good money, so I have to move from North Carolina, across the country to L.A...