It Will Never be the Same Again

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I carefully place the new letter in the secret compartment in the wall beside my bed. I close the door and it blends in completely.

Well, it's safe for now.

I go back downstairs and check all the doors to make sure they're locked; when I'm done with that I go finish my homework. Once that is completed I watch TV again until my parents get home.

I act as if nothing happened hoping they won't notice my hands fidgeting under the table.

When dinner is over I head up to my room quickly saying that I was really tired.

I hop onto my bed and lay there for awhile.

One week, huh? Today's Tuesday so, until next Tuesday.

I eventually grow tired so I change into my pajamas and slide into bed, falling asleep almost immediately when my head hits the pillow.

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When I wake up my clock say 6:36am. Four minutes early for my alarm. Hesitantly, I drag myself out of bed and get ready for school. I put on a red shirt, black jeans, and red Converse. I curl my hair since I have time.

At 7:18 I head off to school and when I get out I see Briar and Silvia standing by the big oak tree in the front, talking. They notice me, smile, and wave for me to come over.

I walk to them and we just talk about school and activities until the bell rings for first period.

To be honest, I cannot believe how fast the day went by. It's band right now and I'm frustrated that I can't get the high G note that's in a new song we're learning.

When I least expect it, the bell rings and I head off to English.

The project Foster and I are working on is comming along well, we're almost finished.

The bell rings and 7th period flies by. While I'm walking out to my car I see Foster running up towards me.

"Wha-" Is all that I manage to get out.

He grabbed my shoulders, when he was close enough, and pulled us together before I could finish my sentence.

The next thing I know his lips are on mine, waiting for me to accept the invitation.

I don't know why, but I accept. I kiss him back.

When I do I can feel a smile creep up his lips. In the background I hear someone whistle, someone say,'Go get a room!', and lots of people laugh.

When I hear that I pull away and look at him wide-eyed.

He just smiles and slips a piece of paper in my hand; then, he runs away just as he did when he was comming towards me.

I quickly get in my car and look at the paper in my hand.

Call me: 972-729-279 and thanks for the kiss ;)

Wow. What just happened?

I take off for home and think about it.

Dose this mean Foster likes me? Does he think I like him? Well it's not like I don't like him... I just don't know if I like-like him, I guess... I don't know.

I pull in the driveway, get out, and enter my house. Surprisingly my parents are home.

We have dinner, when it's finished I go upstairs with that paper in hand.

I sit on my bed and type in his number in my phone.

Should I text him? Ugh, I don't know!

Message: Hey, what's up?

To: Foster

Sent At: 8:23pm

My finger hovers over the send button for who knows how long until I finally just press it.

Almost immediately he replies.

Message: Not much u?

From: Foster

Opened At: 8:25

They're such simple words yet they fill me with happiness and make me smile for some reason.

Message: Sam

To: Foster

Sent At: 8:27

I look at what I sent again and realize I said 'Sam' instead of 'Same'.

Oh my gosh! He could get the wrong idea!! Ugh I'm so stupid!! But if he says something it means he has a dirty mind...

Message: Woah, am I interrupting something?

From: Foster

Opened At: 8:29

Great, he does have a dirty mind.

Message: No, I meant 'Same' instead of 'Sam'. Sorry...

To: Foster

Sent At: 8:32

Man, this is just embarrassing. If Sam hears about this it could be awkward.

Message: Ok, that's good. It would have been awkward to know when we go on our date. ;)

From: Foster

Opened At: 8:35

Wait, what? Date? What date?

Message: Um, what date, exactly?

To: Foster

Sent At: 8:37

I don't remember anything about a date.

Message: On the back of the paper I have you...

From: Foster

Opened At: 8:39

What?

I pick up the paper beside me and turn it over.

Since you kissed me back it means you have somewhat feelings towards me, so I will do the pleasure of taking you out on a date. Saturday. Whatever you want I guess. We'll just have to see. ;)

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A/N: Hey guys, it's been awhile! I hope you liked Ch. 8!! I'll try to get Ch. 9 in ASAP!!

This update is cuz it's Friday and Friday is a good day. This is for my BFFs Fallon, Ryleigh, and Katie (B)! We're almost finish with our project for math!!

Not much to really say sooo.... let's do a poll!

Comment you shirt color if you like Sam.

Comment your favorite color if you like Foster.

Any questions? Message me and I'm be glad to answer them if I can!

Bye little reader! :3