Samantha Rigs is your average seventeen year's old girl, she's a student at Beacon Hills School. Samantha is the shiest girl you will ever meet, her only friend is Isaac Lahey. When Isaac disappears for a week and then magically come back, what will...
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Her Outfit
I rolled over covering my mouth as my yawn filled the air, I looked at a sleeping Derek smiling. I rubbed his stubble as he stirred, I giggled a little getting up. I carefully went into the bathroom seeing that my hair was everywhere, with some grass in it too. I smiled remembering what happened last night, I lightly pulled the grass out of my hair. I started brushing my teeth afterwards, I stripped down smiling as I looked at my stomach; no scar. I looked at my legs; no scars, maybe kisses really does heal things. I smiled turning on the shower water, I began washing my hair and body multiple times. I stood in shower for awhile my mom on my mind, I just wish I could've remembered her. I sighed shaking the thoughts from my head, I turned off the water stepping out. I dried my body and hair before wrapping the towel around my body, I opened the door shivering as cold air blew against me. I walked towards the room not seeing Derek in sight, I shrugged closing the door. I found an outfit smiling, finally being able to where shorts was great. Being judged was awful, people usually thought it was self harm and gave me hateful looks while some gave me pitiful. I pulled on my cardigan brushing through my wet hair the door opened, I smiled at Derek who looked me up and down. "So kisses do work." He smiled pulling me into a tight hug, I chuckled looking up at him. "You're so beautiful." He whispered making me blush, he chuckled lightly planting a kiss onto my nose. I grinned pulling away and going to my bag, I bent down gasping as a hand smacked my ass. I quickly stood up turning to Derek who was smiling, I smacked his arm and he smiled even wider. "Not my fault you have a nice ass." I covered my face blushing as he laughed. I squatted this time getting my lotion and perfume out of my bag, I smiled mischievously. I quick put some lotion into my hand wiping it across Dereks face, I laughed as he mouth hung open. He grinned picking me up over his shoulder, I squealed as he ran towards the bed throwing me on it. I bounced lightly as Derek peered over me, he smiled and began ticking my sides. I laughed loudly as he smiled, "St-st-stop." I laughed out. "Say Derek is the best boyfriend in the world." He grinned still tickling me. "F-fine, D-D-erek i-is th-e best bo-yfriend in the world." I choked out and he stopped. He planted a soft kiss onto my lips. "You didn't have to tickle me to get me to say that." I told him while he smiled. "Because, you're already the best boyfriend in the world."
