If I Stay. (Sam Wilkinson fanfic)

Chapter 11

***Next day***

"Stop it Sam! Stop!" I shout, laughing. Sam is tickling me right now, and I cannot stop laughing.

"Not until you say it!" he says. "Say what!" "That I'm the hottest guy you never laid eyes on." he smiles.

"Okay, o-okay!" I shout. It's really starting to hurt my sides. I say what he wanted me to say, and he lets me go.

"My sides were starting to hurt." I say, crossing my arms.

"You love me." he says kissing me. I kiss back, but move away quickly, and run the bathroom.

"I need to go pee!" I shout. I hear him laugh as I enter the bathroom. I really don't have to, I just need to fix myself.

I fix up my hair in a messy bun, and take off all my make up I had on.

I decide on taking out my contacts, and putting on my glasses. Lastly, I always have sweat pants and a tank in the bathroom, so I change into those.

I exit the bathroom to see Sam isn't here anymore. My parents are downstairs, so he wouldn't go down their, or else they will suspect.

I turn to the window and see that it's open. He left. I grab my phone and called him.

*conversation*

"Hello?"

"Why did you leave? and without at least telling me?"

"I'm sorry okay, my mom needed me home right away I didn't have time to even tell you."

Bullshit, I thought.

"Alright then, bye."

"Bye"

I sigh and put my phone down. It is only 12 o'clock in the afternoon, and I have nothing to do.

I decide to walk to Barnes and noble to see if that Jack kid is working, and if he's hopefully on a break or something so we can hang out.

I feel slightly embarrassed going into the bookstore looking like how I look, but I enter anyway.

Luckily, I see him at the register I saw him on yesterday.

"Hey Jack." I say, walking up to the register.

"Marlene? Wow, you look... different." He says, smiling.

"Yeah yeah. you on a break? I'm bored." I say.

"Well no, but I'll try to ask my manager for the rest of the day off." he says in between laughs.

"You're the best." I squeal.

He walks away, to upstairs, then a couple minutes later he comes back.

"She said its fine. Where do you want to go?" he asks.

"My house, I need to change to more appropriate clothes." I say, walking out the door.

We get to my house, and I make him stand outside in the back yard, as I hurry up in my room the change. It's quite cold, so I put on denim skinny jeans and a black sweater from my old school, and some black vans.

I grab my phone, and jump out my window. "Alright, now let's go." I say.

"Why don't we walk around the park, as we talk a bit?" He suggests. I agree, and walk towards the park.

I tell him that I moved here from NC, and all that, and tells me about himself as well.

(A/n: if you guys are confused about jack, it's jack g. Okay bye.)

"So how long have you been here for?" he asks. "About a month." I answer.

"Any lover? Back home, or here?" He smirks. I shove him playfully. "Yes as a matter of fact, I do. And he's here. I met him the first day, at a Starbucks. He was the barista." I say with a smile.

"Oh em gee! at Starbucks? how romantic! tell me more!" he says in a girly, squeaky voice.

"Well, when he gave me my drink he wrote his number on the napkin and then it started from their." I say.

"What's his name?" he asks.

"Sam." I say. "No way, that's my friend! Wilkinson, right?" he says.

"Yeah." "What a coincidence. I didn't think it be you! So YOU'RE the famous "baby girl" as he calls you! He talks about you ALL the time!" he says. I blush, and look away

We talk more about each other, and develop a very strong friendship.

|* yay! you say, a long chapter, finally! haha, well, you welcome ;* *|