Chapter 2

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I had spent 3 hours after school at Dakota's house with Kyle, Kassie, Tanner, and Jenna. It was fun, we watched netflix, and hung out in his basement, and of course Jenna and Dakota cuddled the whole time while me and Kyle both felt obligated too, but we were both way to scared. Instead me and him just sat next to each other and enjoyed our time with the others. I was starting to get worried though, Kyle wasn't the type of guy to nbe afraid to make a first move, he even dated one of the most poplular girls at Bridgewood last winter, he was completly open with her and made all the first moves, mabey he didnt like me. Ugh I didnt even wanna think about it, i had too much to do.

"Hey kyle? are you still gonna take me home? We drove over here toegther so I kinda need a way home." I asked him.

"Of course! Let me just grab my keys and phone." as he ran upstairs.

"So when are you gonna tell him?" Jenna asked as everybody gave me a reasuring look.

"Just forget about it, theres nothing to say."I said looking down in dissapointment.

"C'mon, just do it Sam." Dakota butted in.

"Just do what?" Kyle asked hoping down the stairs of the basement.

"Nothing!" We all replied.

"Ha, okay! You ready Sammie?" Kyle asked.

We both headed upstairs. It was wierd Kyle never called me Sammie, only my mom and Molly ever did, and sometimes Jenna. I wonder if it meant something. Ugh no Shut up Sam!!!! He dosent like you get it through your thick ass skull!

"Here we are." Kyle said pulling up into driveway.

"Yeah.."

"Where's your mom?" He asked.

"She ussually works until 10 or 11." I said.

"Oh I'm sorry, want me to stay with you until she gets home?" He asked with care.

"Im good, Molly might drive over later and we might hang out for a bit. But thank you..." I said.

"Your welcome."

"Well, uhm I better go. Text me or something later." I said.

I got out and ran from the truck to my door to avoid getting wet from the rain and he kindly waited to leave until i safley got into my house, and he waved goodbye. Why was love so hard?

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