The Path to Love

Chapter 1

I'm not going to lie to her. I'm going to tell her what they made me agree to. Just not anytime soon.

It's Friday, and Luke is having a party. His parents are gone for the weekend. That means, I get laid. I can get laid anytime I want, it's just easier at a party.

School ends, and I go get in my convertible as I wait for Sam. She lives next door so I'm not going to make her take the bus home.

"Hey Hunt," Sam says to me, settling into the passenger seat.

"Sam," I replied, acknowledging her. I backed up and floored it out of the school parking lot.

"School is boring, I'm smart and everything but a lot of people here are so stupid." Sam whined.

I started to chuckle. "Not everyone can be as smart as you, Sammy."

"You're as smart as me." She stated. "And you're popular and a fuck boy." She replied, smiling at me.

"The only reason I'm smart is because I have had you around ever since we were kids. If you weren't around me all the time, I wouldn't give a fuck about school."

"Awe, well I'm glad I can help you care about school." She replied, grinning.

"So, Luke is having a party tonight. Are you going?"

"Of course, I am. Even though I'm not popular, doesn't mean I'm going to miss a party."

"You could be popular, if you really wanted to Sammy," I stated.

"The popular crowd isn't for me Hunt and you know it. I'm perfectly fine where I'm too."

I'm not going to lie, Sam is hot. She has long brown hair, blue eyes, she's about five feet eight and she is scrawny. She knows she's good looking, but she wants nothing to do with the popular crowd. She claims we're all fake and we just are in it for the sex. She's not wrong about the last part. She spends most of her time in the library, reading. She's obsessed with reading. She could spend hours in a book store, which she has made me suffer through many times, just looking at books. "I know you're fine where you're too, I'm just saying."

"Anyways," she replied, not wanting to talk about it anymore. "Who do you plan on sleeping with tonight?" She replied, smirking at me.

"Hannah." I replied.

"Really, again?"

"She's an easy lay. She practically begs me to fuck her."

"If you keep sleeping with her, she's going to get attached and think you want more with her than just sex."

"Nah, I'm not the relationship type." I replied, glancing at her.

"One day Hunt, a girl is going to knock the air out of your lungs. You're going to want to spend every waking moment with her and will not be able to get her out of your head."

"You're talking about yourself there Sam."

"You don't love me though," she replied, smiling at me.

It's like she eggs me on just to get me to tell her I love her. "Of course, I love you, Samantha." I stated. "We've been best friends since we were five. You're the only one that can get away with making me spend hours in a bookstore or sleep in my bed with me."

She started to blush. "I love you too, Hunty." She replied, grabbing my cheek.

Once I pulled into my driveway, she got out and walked into my house, my mom sees her as her daughter, so it's completely normal. "Mom, we're home." I called out.

Sam skipped into the kitchen. "Hi mom two." She said to my mom.

"Samantha, how are you today?" My mom asked her.