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andrea texted me just moments before, that they're on their way here, sleeping over my house again. sam and i were cuddling in my bed, watching the vampire diaries. "so, stefan is the good guy?" he asked.

i nodded my head, "everyone likes stefan." i said, i heard the door open, and foot steps coming down the stairs. sam unwraps his arms from my body, climbing on top of me. "what are you do-" he cut me off by attaching his lips with mine.

"the fuck is this?" we heard, sam pulls away, and we look at andrea. sam sits back in the seat where he was before, chad came in from behind andrea, "what is what?" he asked.

"what's going on?" shey asked, walking in.

"sam and kylie were just making out in the bed. gross!" andrea screams loudly, chad chuckles and nods his head over to sam. "nice."

sam smirks, "oh yeah." i scoff, hitting sam's chest. "shut up."

"uhhh-" i trailed on, not knowing what to say.

"well, i didn't see shit, so..." shey shrugs, jumping in bed with me. "let's cuddle." she smiles.

i chuckle, wrapping my arm around her petite body. "i missed you." i told her. she gasps, "i missed you, too." she pouts.

"i missed her more." sam says, pulling my body to him, making me let go of shey. "you were with her this whole time, asshole." shey flicks his forehead.

he lets go of my waist, putting his hand on his head. "ow! what was that for?"

"are you guys dating or something?" shey asks, looking at us with suspicion in her voice. i giggled, looking at sam. sam had a small smile on his lips, making andrea gasp from my couch.

"are you?"

sam sheepishly nods his head, "yeah." shey sticks her finger in her mouth, and pretends to gag. "that's disgusting." she shivered.

"great, you all are dating each other. and as always, i'm left alone!" shey says loudly. i narrowed my eyes at her, "you have me, ugly."

she shook her head, "no, now you have sam. this is unfair. you guys have to find me a boyfriend." she demanded, pointing at each of us.

andrea shoots up from the couch, a large smile on her lips. "this is so exciting! boys, get out, us girls have to talk. now."

sam and chad groaned, exiting my bedroom, shutting the door behind them. andrea jumps on the bed, shey sits up, "how'd this happen, anyways?"

sam and i didn't talk about what we were going to say when this was supposed to be brought up, i grew slightly nervous. "um..." i trailed, quickly trying to think of something that sounded believable.

"well, we've been hanging out a lot, you know?" they both nod their heads, "remember that party that george threw a few weeks ago?" i asked.

"the one where we got shitfaced? yeah, i remember." andrea giggles, remembering something from that night. "well, we kissed that night, and uh- then he asked me to go on a date, we watched captain marvel." i said.

"that's why you guys watched it without us! makes so much sense." shey nodded her head.

i wanted to give myself a thousand dollars for this lie, i'm a great actor. "anyways, two weeks ago he asked me to be his girlfriend, and yeah."

"that's cute, i've always wished you guys would date. guess my praying worked." andrea jokes, i giggled.

she stood up, walking over to the door. "how much you wanna bet they were listening?" she asks, opening the door. sam and chad fall on the floor from leaning too hard on the door.

i laughed aloud, as did the girls. "you guys are stupid."

sam gets up from the floor, shoving chad off him. "we weren't listening." sam said, climbing into the bed with me.

"yeah, i bet."

"shey, chad, you guys are uh- hungry, too, right?" andrea asks the two. shey nods her head, quickly getting off the bed. "yeah, lets leave them alone. we'll be back soon."

the three exit my basement in a rush, making me laugh. sam looks at me, "that was a good lie." he complimented.

i smirked, "i know right? i should be an actress."

he nodded his head, "so, we'll just say that when people ask how we started 'dating'." he said, using quotation marks around 'dating'. i nodded my head in agreement.

"okay, so we need to agree that you can't just kiss me like that, because i wasn't ready for it and it startled me for a sec-" sam swiftly puts his hand on my cheek, pressing his lips against mine again.

my eyes widen, i pushed him off me. "bro, i just said-"

"yeah, i know but we gotta practice. okay?" he said, leaning in. i push my head backwards, "uhh.."

he laughed, "i'm just kidding. but, it's nice knowing i can make out with someone now." he smirks, i narrowed my head.

"who says ill make out with you?" i asked him, crossing my arms. "i just did."

"i didn't not give you consent to that." i say, raising my eyebrows upward. "but, you're my girlfriend." he said, dragging his words like a baby.

"fake girlfriend." i corrected him.

he sighed, "i like making out, cant we just make out?" he asks.

i looked at him with a weird expression written on my face, "i suppose. only if i want to."

he smiled, "yes!"

"so, you wann make out now?" sam asks, pushing a strand of my hair behind my ear.

"no."

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