“And then the teacher asked them to leave the class, which got a response of ‘F you’.” Sam said as Kat and her walked back to Kat’s motorcycle. Both Sam and Kat had finished their projects on time and both of them got an ‘A’ on it. But when Sam presented it to her class, it caused an uproar. One kid was saying that there was no way Sam could of drawn that much in a week. Which long story short, ended up with the kid being escorted from the class. “Not your fault that you’re a talented, beautiful, person who happens to be dating a rock star. And he’s a no good, sucks at life, son of a bitch.” Kat said laughing. Sam chuckled and slid on the back of the Kawasaki. Kat and Sam slid on their helmets and Kat took off down the road.
Kat smoothly pulled into the parking lot of Sam’s appartment complex and cut the engine. A lot of the time after school, Kat would come over and hang out. They didn’t do much, most of the time they watched TV and ate chicken wings and watermelon. They both slid off the bike and their helmets and walked inside. “Hi Sam and…” Sarah started off. “Kat.” Sam said smiling at her. “’Sup man?” Kat said before following Sam up the stairs to her apartment. “Why does the lobby always smell like lasagna?” Kat asked. “Because I’m pretty sure that’s all Sarah eats.” Sam responded. Kat nodded her head as they walked down the hallway to her appartment. “So, how often do you and Chris talk? I mean I know you Skyped last night but other than that…” Kat asked. “Yeah, he texts me before each show, and I wish him luck. Then after the show he texts me. Occasionly we call each other.” Sam responded sliding the key into the lock. “How sweet.” Kat responded following Sam into her appartment. Kat walked over to her fridge and opened it up. She stood there for about a minute, only her ass sticking out before she yelled out; “Do you got any Monster?” Sam threw her purse on the table. “No. I don’t drink energy drinks, you know that.” “I know.” Kat said closing the fridge. “I was just hoping you finally came around.” Sam just rolled her eyes. Energy drinks disgusted her. Not only did they do nothing for her, they tasted down right nasty. And it wasn’t just Monster; she hated Rockstar, Redbull, 5 Hour Energy, all that shit. Sam just liked the taste of hot, black coffee in the morning. It had to be black, Sam hated creamers and all that kind of shit. Unless it was pumpkin spice, then it was delicious. Kat walked past Sam into the living room and leaped onto the couch; she placed her feet up on the arm rest and threw her arms behind her head. Sam walked across the room and closed the blinds; creating her “cave of solitude” as she called it. “What cha’ wanna watch?” Sam asked plopping down on the soft couch. “Hmmmm…” Kat moaned contemplating. “I want to see what the big deal about Game of Thrones is.” “YES!!! Good choice!” Sam yelled pulling up Netflix. “You know you’re four seasons behind right?” Sam asked. “Yeah, but how hard can it be to understand? Your favorite character dies then there’s sex right?” Kat said. “You forgot the part about if a Lannister is doing the killing, they stab the vicitm in the eye.” Sam responded clicking buttons on the remote to select season one. “Oooh!” Kat excitedly yelled out. “Here.” Sam said clicking on the first episode. She began humming out the beginning theme. About a minute later Kat moaned out; “How long is this intro?!?!” “Ummm, about three more minutes.” Sam said giggling. “UGHHHHHH!” Kat moaned out. Sam shook her head as she watched Kat pout at the screen. Suddenly Chris popped into her head. “I wonder what he’s doing?” Sam thought as she shot him a text: “Heyy J” Sam made sure to add the extra “Y” to humor Ricky. She then went back to watching the intro, which wasn’t even at the Wall yet.
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Chris ran his fingers through his hair as he paced up and down the bus. His mind had a million thoughts rushing through it; “What if Sam sees it? What is she going to think? I know we did nothing wrong but still…” “Chris!” Ricky yelled out. “Calm. Your. Tits. It’s going to be alright. There’s no way she could possibly-” Bzzzzzz! Bzzzzzz! Everyone turned their head to look at Chris’ now vibrating phone. “You were saying?” Ryan said. Ricky just glared at him before punching him in the arm. Chris’ stomach dropped and he felt like he was going to throw up. He walked over and picked up the phone with a now sweaty hand, waiting for “ARE YOU FUCKING CHEATING ON ME?!?!?!?” to be platered across the screen. He flipped the phone over and a sigh of relief washed over him. “What?” Ricky asked. “It says ‘Hey’, with a smiley face.” Chris giggled. “And two ‘Y’s’!” “Awww man she want’s the D!!!!” Ricky bellowed out with the same enthusasm that Sam’s friend Kat would have. “You know she just that for your account right?” Chris said as he hurrily texted: “Wazzz up?” His phone instantaniously vibrated with her response: “Just sat down with Kat for a Game of Thrones marathon!!!!! It’s her first time though and she’s FOUR SEASONS BEHIND!!! Nothing Netflix can’t solve though J”
“Four seasons? Damn…”
“IKR at least it’ll keep us occupied for about….four days.”
“FOUR DAYS?”
“A season a day, duhhhhhh. Work on your math skills hon.”
“Dedication.”
“I know right.”
Chris chuckled and slid into a chair. “Well?” Angelo asked. “She’s watching Game of Thrones with her weird rainbow friend.” Chris responded. “OOOHHHH!!!!” Ricky cried out. “Game of Thrones! Sex, sex, blood, gore, and more sex!” “Is that really all it is?” Chris asked crossing his ankles. “It’s basically porn.” Ryan said flipping through his phone. “Interesting…” Chris said gripping the seat as the bus lurched to the left. His relationship was safe, at least for now…
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Our Infamous Romance
FanfictionSam is twenty one, she has bright red hair, gages, tattoos, and one band member on her mind. But having a terrible relationship with her parents and never being in a relationship before, Sam has trouble trusting anyone. So she focuses on her two j...
