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*Sara's Point of View*
I woke up around 9, still tired from last night. I remember Beau missing and Skip coming over and talking about how we have secrets to share. That's about it. I made him sleep in the guest bedroom because I didn't want to think about how Beau would feel. And then there's still James of course...
I dragged myself downstairs. Skip and I were the only ones here, my parents had already gone to work. "Morning, Sar. Bagel or toast?" he said, walking out of the kitchen.
I yawned. "You don't have to make me breakfast. I can just get myself some cereal."
Ignoring me, he put a bagel in the toaster and started making eggs for each of us. "Any word from Beau?" he asked.
"Not that I know of, maybe we should head down to the Brooks' after we eat." I replied
He nodded.
"I haven't gotten any texts or calls from him, I'm really worried and can't think straight." I said, still half awake.
"What do you mean, can't think straight?" He asked.
Unintentionally answering his question, I poured the freshly made eggs into a cup. "Um...Sar." he said, pointing to the cup.
I looked down and burst into laughter. "I'm such an idiot!" I said, choking on my laughter. He laughed with me, staring deep into my eyes. Even in the morning with four hours of sleep, no makeup on, and my hair not done, he looks at me like I'm stunning.
My immediate reaction to his stare was pulling him into a long kiss. He smiled.This is what I want to have in a relationship.
But then there's Beau. Missing. I pulled myself away from Skip and sat down at the kitchen table, eating breakfast.
I smelled something gross. "Skip, do you smell that?"
He took a whiff of the air. "Ew! Yeah, it smells like something burning!"
I looked around. "Dammit Skip! The toaster's on fire! My bagel!" I got the fire extinguisher and set out the fire.
He was laughing. "Skip!" I said. "That's not funny! I could've set the house on fire! And now the toaster's broken."
He couldn't stop laughing. "Sar! It's just a toaster! You get out like a gigantic fire extinguisher and sprayed for 5 minutes!"
Looking back a few minutes, I guess Iwas having a little fun with the extinguisher. I laughed. "Alright, c'mon! Let's go to the Brooks' house."
"I'll meet you outside, I'll be out in just a second." he replied, grinning at me. What was he up to?
I walked out and waited. A few minutes alater, he came out with the fire extinguisher, spraying the foamy liquid all over me, laughing his ass off.
"DANIEL JOHN SAHYOUNIE!" I screamed, grabbing the extinguisher from him, spraying him back.
We kept stealing the can from each other and spraying until it was empty. Me, my yard, and Skip were covered in white. We couldn't breathe were laughing so hard and having so much fun.
"Hey, Sar." he said to me, suddenly serious.
"Yeah?" I asked.
"Don't touch it, but you there's something on your lip."
"Oh my God. What? Ew! Get it off me!"
He walked over to me, I was laying down on my back in the grass. He leaned over me, "Here, I got it. You just have all this foam there and I thought maybe I could get it off..." and gave me a slow kiss. Damn, he was good.
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Skip and Beau
FanfictionImagine being head over heals in love with your best friend, but instantly having the same feelings for another one upon seconds of meeting him. This is how Sara feels. Skip and Beau take her to levels of emotion she's never experienced before, and...