Chapter 4: Dinner

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Sam
Saturday 12:30pm

The rest of this week was really strange, considering I had Jason at my place almost everyday. For our project we decided to just make a poster instead of a PowerPoint we just finished it yesterday so now we're just practicing our signs so we don't have to look at our notes.

I'm at home with Jerry just watching TV letting time pass by until its closer to 7:30, if you haven't noticed I'm not one of those girls who stresses about impressing my boyfriends parents because I can't make people like me, only I can like me.

"Let's watch a movie and get fat..." Jerry said out of nowhere.

"Why?" I ask chuckling lightly.

"Cause you're going out later and so am I and I don't want to go think about spending my Saturday night at Maise's with the school hot new kid, instead of spending the night with you my love bug." Jerry smiles kissing my head.

"Oh shut up you'll have fun, you might even meet a girl or a guy," I tease while he glares at me, "or you can drink all you want and just have Jason drop you off here and you can spend the night?" I offer. His icy glare turned into an adorable smile.

I remember when Jerry and I first met it was second grade. He was being picked on by this random guy named Blake. He was a complete asshole, he kept calling Jerry a fag because he was wearing suspenders and cute nerd glasses. So I walked up to Blake tapped him on the shoulder and as soon as he turned around I punched him dead in the nose making him fall over and cry. That was the best and worst day if my life, worst cause I broke my hand by punching with my thumb tucked in instead of out.

"Hellooooo, earth to Sammy, you there?" Jerry asked snapping his fingers in my face.

I shake my head snapping out of my thoughts, "Yeah, sorry just thinking what did you ask?" I ask. "Which one do you want to watch, Aladdin or The Lion King?" Jerry asked me.

"Are you freaking kidding me!? You know I can't choose between those two movies! They're both my favorite.. Jerryyyyyyy." I whined. "Fine we'll just watch Friends." He said while I simply nod.

Time ticked by pretty fast cause next thing I knew, it was 5:30pm and both Jerry and I were running around my apartment getting ready for tonight. He ran into my spare room and grabbed my black and white beanie and put his glasses on with a black sweatshirt with a weird yet creative drawing on it. I smiled at his black jeans and his black and white Jordan's.

"You look hot best friend." I beamed at him.

"As do you gorgeous, Jesus Christ if I were Stanley I'd never let you go girl." He laughed twirling me around.

That's when we heard someone clear their throat. I look up and seen Jason.

"Oh hey, Jas, how are you?" I asked.

"I'm good, you look amazing by the way." Jas smiles at me. "Thank you, you look pretty great too, hey can I talk to you really quick?" I asked and he nodded.

"Look Jason I understand that your new and you're already pretty popular already, however Jerry and I are nerds and I really really hope you aren't taking him to this party just to humiliate him, okay? Cause honestly if you in anyway or form hurt or bully my best friend I will gladly tell Mr. Peterson that you forced me to do all the work on our project and I will tell you that I will find you and murder you in your sleep." I look him in the eyes very sternly.

"Capiche?" I smile.

"Yeah, uh definitely, I don't want to, I really just want to be your guys' friends." He said.

"Hey what are you guys talking about?" Jerry came back in the living room sitting in one of my black chairs.

"Oh nothi-" I was interrupted by a knocking on the door.

"I got it." Jerry and Jason said in unison. Then we all start laughing and the knocking continues.

Jason opened the door and Stan just stood there looking at him like 'who the fuck is this dude?!'

"Heyy Stannnnnleyyyyy.." Jerry slurs.

"Hey Jer." Stan smiled.

"Hi I'm Jason, I'm Sam's ASL partner," Jas reaches his hand out for Stan to shake.

"Oh hi I'm Stan Sam's boyfriend, nice to meet you bro." Stan says. Jas just nods in agreement.

"Hey babe." I smile.

"Hey there beautiful." He smiles, "Ready to go?"

I nod and walk out the door.

"Lock the door before you losers leave kay?"

They nod and wave bye as I shut the door.

~~~~~~~~Skip the Car ride~~~~~~~

"So how have you been Samantha?" Lauren asked.

"I've been good Mrs. Waterson, how have you been?" I ask politely.

"I've been better." She pauses "I love your dress, although it is a bit revealing don't you agree?" She asked.

"R-Revealing? I thought if anything it didn't show much skin at all," I stutter looking down at my two piece dress.

"Mmm.. You should cut back on the steak too you're putting on some wei-" She speaks.

"Mom! Stop criticizing my girlfriend, I think she looks amazing and if anyone is revealing tonight its you, why don't you cover up your chest, you're married for god sakes." Stanley snapped.

"Daniel are you just gonna let him talk to me that way!?"

"Lauren you started it, he was just standing up for his girlfriend, and he is right ya know.. You should cover your breast because the waiter has been back here 20 times already and I'm tired of seeing him look down your blouse." Daniel said leaving his wife's mouth hanging.

Let just say the Stan's mom has never liked me.. Is it a racial thing? I dont know? Money thing? I dont care. I just know that I love her son.

"C'Mon babe let's go." Stan said grabbing my hand.

"Oh-ok.. Um.. It was nice seeing you both again... Um bye." I wave goodbye, and Lauren just rolls her green eyes and Daniel waves bye back.

"To say the least that was horrible, why does your mom have to hate me so much?" I breathe out once we got in the car.

"I dont know she's always been like that since I was a little kid." He shrugs driving.

"So she's always been a bitch to your girlfriends?" I ask jokingly.

"Dont call my mom a bitch Sam.." He snapped

"I was just kiddi-" he cut me off mid sentence.

"HOW WOULD YOU LIKE IT IF I CALLED YOUR MOM A BITCH!? HUH SAMANTHA!?" He yelled at me.

I stayed silent to afraid to answer.

"Answer me when I'm fucking talking to you damn it!" He grit through his teeth.

"I-i-i w-wouldnt l-like it." I stutter.

"Then. Don't. Fucking. Call. Mine. A. Bitch. Then." He spat every word emphasizing on every single one of them. I just nodded.

He sighed before speaking again.
"I'm sorry, I love you Sammy." He said grabbing my hand.

"I-i love you t-too." I smile looking away out the window.

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