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2 - Confronting

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Confronting

Standing in the middle of the living room, was an ivory skinned guy with bleach blond hair wearing McKinley High's infamous red and white Letterman jacket. He was glancing around the room wondering if anything had changed since the last time he was here. It wasn't too long ago - just a few days - but he still wondered if anything had changed as it did a couple of hours ago at school today. His royal blue eyes trailed around closely as he wondered if the book on the coffee table had always been there or if the TV had either been angled towards the sofa or lounge chair. While continuing to look around for any other signs of subtle change,  his eyes began trailing towards the series of pictures lined on top of the fireplace. He gazed at each one grinning a little of the family members of the house when slowly his smile began to fade. He'd noticed from one of the pictures the girl he'd left an hour ago was sitting with the girl he was waiting for on the steps of the school building smiling at the camera. He glanced at it closely, bringing the picture to him in one hand, while in the other innately clutching tighter to a small white box in his Letterman jacket pocket.

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"SAMMY SAMMY WAKE UP!"

Samuel Evans felt the coolness of water droplets sprinkling over him as his eyes were still closed from sleep. He couldn't help but think what the water droplets reminded him of before opening his eyes and staring at four blue ones staring back at him.

"WAKE UP!!!"

He heard his twin siblings shout before shaking him ferociously.

"Ok ok, I'm up," he pulled himself up so they would stop shaking him. He watched with a squint of them running out of the room before plopping himself back down on the couch.

RING

"Stacey, Stevie get in the tub before the water gets cold," Sam heard his mom shout to his younger siblings from the bedroom.

RING

"Sam! Are you up?," Mrs. Evans continued to shout, "Is that the doorbell? Can you get it. I'm on the phone with your dad."

"I'LL GET IT!" Stacey began running towards the door.

"NO I'LL GET IT!" Stevie yelled trailing right behind her.

Sam quickly got up from the couch and rushed towards the door before his siblings could reach it.

"NO! I GOT IT!," he said and blocked them from the door with a smirk.

"HEY THAT'S NOT FAIR!" Stacey yelled.

"YOUR TALLER AND BIGGER THAN US!" Stevie yelled too.

"TOO BAD! MOM TOLD ME TO GET IT! NOW GO AND TAKE YOUR BATH BEFORE THE WATER GETS COLD," Sam instructed and pointed them towards the bathroom. He watched his siblings turn around with a sullen expression on their face as they walked back towards the bathroom. Once the coast was clear of them out of the living room and into the bathroom, Sam hurriedly went to the nearest drawer that had his shirts and pants in. He quickly put the first items of clothing on and opened the door.

"Quinn?!" he said once he saw her turn around. She was carrying a large box. "What...what are you doing here?" He stepped out wondering if anyone else from school were here too.

"I'm volunteering for the local church donating food and clothes to those in need. You live here?"

Sam didn't respond at first. He felt embarrassed that someone from school - particularly the head cheerleader he was currently seeing - knew his living situation. Before he said any other word he felt the door opening a bit wider.