When she walked out of the piano building, something large and furry knocked her onto the grass. "Samson! Hey little guy, well I guess you're not so little anymore. If you're here, where's Clary I don't see her. Oh! here's your ball she's probably in that big grassy field waiting for you to retreive the ball." This was their favorite game. Clary was the only one who could throw a ball Sammy couldn't snatch out of the air. Maybe that's because she has always wanted to be a softball player, but couldn't afford it, especially with her always being at a different parent's house every weekend. Soon after Kay had thought all that Clary had run up, barely even winded from running that far. "Man I wish I could run like her," Kay thought. "Hey Kay, still as bad as last time? Anyway what ya wanna do tonight?" "Ya still as bad. I'm not sure what we should do want to go see Divergent?" "We'v already seen that like a bazillion times," "but it is still the one story you can never get bored of." "Totally. Even the book is AWESOMELY IRRESITIBLE!!!" " Let's take Sammy back home first. I don't think we can go to an outdoor movie this time because of Simon." "Awwww! I'm gonna miss my sweet wittle Sammy!" I roll my eyes, "I told you, he's allowed to sleep in the bed tonight." What is with people and baby talking animals, or basically anything totally adorable. "So let's run home and drop Sam off with Simon, they'll probably have fun together." "At least it'll keep him busy enough to not try to come with us." "i'll race you!" "Ready, Set, Go!" "Hey no fair you gota head start that you definitely did NOT need!" By the time she got to her front porch she was drenched in sweat and panting heavily. "Clary how about you go get the car. I'll take the dog inside and get waters, then we can leave." "Ok." So Kay brought Samson inside and sat down on the couch to catch her breath. "Where are you guys going?" It was Simon. He was in the window seat and had been watching for them to come home. "Oh god, Simon, you about scared me half to death. I didn't see you there." "Sorry. So, where you going?" "To the movies, sorry we can't take you with us. There aren't any appropriate movies out for you to go see, otherwise you could totally come." "I guess that's all right. At least you're leaving Sam with me so I have someone to keep busy with." "Thanks for being so coopperative about the whole thing, Simon. We can play a game together as soon as possible this weekend, I promise." Then I heard a honk at the front door and ran out to the car to go to the movies.
