Sam's POV
Several weeks passed, and Izzy and I was going stronger than before. We texted and called every night and met each other after school. Dean and I fixed Adam and Justin into custody and we were very happy about that.
One night Brad called me.
" Hello, Dean's-wonderful-awesome-hot-boyfriend" I said in a teasing tone, and I heard Brad chuckle.
" Hello my boyfriend's-cool-sweet-ladyfriend"
" What owe me the pleasure of your phone call this evening, sir Brad?" As you can notice, we were in the joking mood this evening.
" I am calling you, milady, because I want to give you and your friend some news about The Elks"
" Wait, hold on. The Elks?"
" Justin and Adam" he responded.
" Oh" I said, feeling qiute stupid at first. " Okay, talk" When I headed their names my joking mood disappeard and I he could hear that, so he acted like normal again. I'm so glad Brad's dad is a police officer.
" Look, they got them in custody, and they're going to have a trial"
Oh, this doesn't sound good.
" Yeah?"
" And my dad needs you guys to testify against them. Next week on monday. Can you do that?" I sighed, but tried to not do it to loud, this wasn't his fault after all. And I still hadn't told my mom about it, she would go crazy.
My mom was starting to feel better I think, because I found her watching TV with Jake more often now. And I didn't need to hear Jake crying himself to sleep every night.
" I think so"
" Great, can you ask Isabella too?"
" Yep, wait why can't you....?"
" I'm busy" he said shortly and then we hung up.
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I called Izzy just after that and told her about the news. She didn't sound happy because she'd just told her family about what happened.
" They've grounded me for this weekend"
" What the hell?! They can't do that! It's not your fault!"
" That's what I said too. But it's my family you're talking about, and we have to look like everything's alright from the outside. But no one really knows what it's like on the inside. Except you of course"
" Not even Natalie?" I wondered.
" Not even her" Jeez, Izzy makes me feel so...special. Yeah, she tells me things that no one else knows about.
It's like I'm her first choice, and that feels awesome." Well, it's friday night, and I was about to ask you if you wanted to hang out but....yeah"
" Well, we can still talk"
I smiled, she always knew how to make me happy. I locked the door and laid down in my bed." So....what are you doing?" I said.
" Right now, I'm in my bed and thinking"
Hm.....how do you respond to that? She's in her bed, and thinking. Right then, I came up with an idea. A very weird idea, it's like the most stupid idea I ever had. Oh well, YOLO.
I turned the lights off and curled down in my bed with my blanket over me and said with a smooth voice:
" Oh, so you're in your bed....alone I hope" I heard her chuckle.
" Of course I am. Why? Jealous?" I must admit that I would be if there were someone with her. But I couldn't say that to her.
" Just wondering. What are you thinking about?" I tried to sound seductive, but I think I failed alot.
" You, of course" she said, just the way I did.
" Ooh.....well, how do you think of me?"
" I think of you, in my bed, by my side"
Two could play this game." That sounds interresting. What are you doing with me?" We both seemed to be turned on by this I-ask-you-answer-thing.
" First, I'm ripping up your shirt and push you down on the bed, with me on top" Just because she said that, I just had to take my shirt off. She's making crazy.
" What do I do then?"
" You're struggling against me, but you know you want me. We both do"
That's true, but I'm not going to say that. At least not over the phone.
" Oh yeah? What makes you think so?" I ask, panting slightly.
" Because when I kiss you, you kiss me back at once" Is she suddenly having Edward Cullen powers or something? Reading my mind that what she's doing.
" Then what?" I said and moved my free hand up to my breast. Call me crazy or sick, whatever you want, but this was starting to be interresting.
" I kiss your neck and massaging your breasts. And I bet you like it"
" I do" I moaned, but I tried to control it but was impossible.
" Do you want me to take you?" I nodded and I actually think she ' saw' that because she said " Beg for it"
In this moment I couldn't talk at all, she was blocking my senses.
" Beg for it" she said again, and I this time I actually tried to say it, and was just about to enter a finger inside me, but something else go into my world.
" Samantha Joanne Reed!"
" Holy shit!" I flew up with my head and turned on the light.
" Y-yes mum..?" I stuttered.
" What are you doing?" She yelled outside the door. Oh, if she only knew.
" I'm trying to sleep!" I lied.
" Okay, sorry. See you tomorrow"
Of all nights she had the chance to say goodnight, she just had to take this one. Ugh!!
" You okay?" Izzy wondered.
" Yeah, sorry, my mum she have never heard of the word ' timing' "
" Haha okay. I think we should continue this some other time"
" Yeah, me too. Goodnight"
Before I could hang up, she said
" Remember. This is our little secret"
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