chapter 35 - glare

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I HAVE A DILEMMA AND I NEED YOUR HELP. please comment on the ""line""

Who should Blossom and Alyssa be played by now and later on? I really can't pick for myself.

Stella (Blossom) and Vanessa (Alyssa) Hudgens

Kylie (Blossom) and Kendall (Alyssa) Jenner

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Blossom Lowe.

"You been crying, baby girl?" Samson greeted me with a hug outside of Taco Bell. I gave him a dirty glare, adding a smug smile. "What? No."

"Just looked like it." He turned to his friends. "This is Blossom, people."

All of them gave me some kind of greeting gesture. Boys sending nods as the girls smiled at me. I felt no harsh feelings whatsoever. They seemed so relaxed and cool, even with someone new joining them for dinner.

When we had our food, we sat down at the long table we already picked out. I think it had 12 seats and our group filled up every little chair. Samson and I sat next to each other with people surrounding us, from all directions. "So Blossom! Tell us about yourself."

"Well I was homeschooled until now-" The group cheered. "Holy shit! Y'all rich?"

"Keep going." Samson silently encouraged me by whispering over everybody's fuss.

"I live here with my- um- Mom, Dad and little sister." I felt strange saying those words. I really did. No matter how much those people hurt me that day, I had to keep my cover. "How old is she?" A guy smirked at me, quickly turning to his friend who got the meaning behind the sentence as fast as I did.

"She's 8. Nothing to bang yet. Calm down." The group burst out laughing. I started to relax. "I like her." One girl with bangs whispered to her lady friend, who agreed. I turned to Samson, smiling. "They all seem to like you." His hand snook around my waist and he played with my shirt. "But I like you the most." He gave me a small hug.

I blushed at the confession. "I like you too."

"Come with me for a second." He took my hand and we stood up. "The bathroom?" The girl with bangs yelled so that everyone, everyone in the whole resturant could hear her. "Fuck you Sheila!" Samson yelled back.

When we stood by the bathrooms I felt my stomach exploding into pieces. I wanted to get out of there because of how nervous I was but also stay like that with him forever. "Look. I like you more than I have ever liked any girl. You're such a trophy girl. I don't want any other guy to find your beauty the way I have. So... even though it's only been one single day, can I be your boyfriend?"

He leaned in to kiss me as if that was my way to say yes or no. I wanted to be his girlfriend more than anything, honestly. But I had never kissed anyone before. What should I have done?

I let it come naturally and ended up letting him press his lips against mine. I smiled when we pulled away. "My girl, Blossom." He really looked like he couldn't stop smiling. He kept repeating it quietly and it began to sound great. His girl.

He leaned in to my neck and kissed it a couple of times, I felt a small nibble and then he stood back. "You look beautiful today, I almost forgot to tell you." A great moment was ruined by my phone, I got a text. Then another one.

"Where are you?"
"You have to come home now."

Guess who? Jason McCann.

"Who was that?" Samson asked when he saw my face dropping the way it did. "Dad."

"Something tells me you're not supposed to be here right now."

I giggled. "I kind of snook out." I made him giggle too. "Aren't you just a bad ass? Your dad strict or nah?" I looked down to think about it. Is Jason strict with me? "Kinda."

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