There Is No Coincidence

December: Part 2

Sam and Mack go out for a drive. They drive through the beaches in LA and then reach the bar. Sam was nervous as she had never been to a bar before. To add difficulties, Sam was not even old enough to drink. She was just looking at the people staring at her.

Mack tells Sam to wait as he goes ahead to order a drink. Suddenly, a man, tumbling, comes ahead and crashes near Sam. To obtain balance, he held Sam's shoulder and falls over her. Sam was on the floor with the man over her. People laugh a lot. Sam feels embarrassed and calls out for help. Mack rushes back and pulls the man up and throws him a punch. The man then runs away. Sam cries. Mack picks her up and she cries on his shoulder. He tries to make her understand.

"Relax, he's just a drunkard. There's nothing to worry about it."

"But,.. "

"Just listen to me Sam, and trust me!"

They leave the bar and drive uphill. They travel along the coasts, enjoying the scenery. Mack then puts his right arm around her shoulder and kisses her cheeks as she blushes and smiles.

He touches her hair and his palms travel smoothly through her hair. She closes her eyes and rests her head on his shoulders.

He then drives slowly to enjoy this wonderful day. A few moments later, he stops the car at a road less travelled. Samantha wakes up. She gets surprised as he tells her to come out of the car for a while. She closes the door and suddenly feels his arms coming from right behind her hips touching her soft belly. She closes her eyes and leans her body on his. She falls for him again. This time, she loses her senses and melts down in him. They kiss harder than the day of the tournament. He loses his control and hold her neck trying to choke her. She starts suffocating again but this time she doesn't struggle at all, giving her body completely to him.

Suddenly..

Siren wails. It's the police. On such an empty road! Sam and Mack would be in prison if caught by the police. She screams as she hears the siren. Mack tells her to hurry and get inside the car.

He races the road at peak speed. He accelerates every time he looks in the side mirror. The slow long drive has now become a cop-car chase. The siren wails louder as Sam starts freaking out.

Samantha starts crying. She visits the bar even though she's not of the drinking age. She kissed a guy who almost killed her. And now, she's in a car sitting with him with almost 6 police cars chasing them on the way.

Mack tells her to relax but it is of no use. Mack then pulls his seatbelt and changes gears. He kicks the accelerator and the car zooms. He turns the rear mirror towards himself and wears his sunglasses. The car drifts right as he checks the side mirror and pulls the hand brakes hard, spinning the steering wheel hard right.

Sam was really frightened and freaked out. She never wanted to go in the prison due to something she hadn't done on purpose. On the other hand, Mack was worried about his parking and speed tickets. He was driving in style, as if cop chase was his daily job. Sam felt embarrassed as she was the only one panicking in the car.

After a while, the sirens slowed down and the cop cars were nowhere to be seen.

"I think we left those idiots far behind."

"Are you out of your mind? What if we were caught? What would happen if my mom knows about it? What if the cops reach our home? What if somebody in school know about it? What if..."

"Nobody knows nothing Sam, relax." Mack states, as he pushes his finger on her lips. "You don't need to tell this to anyone."

Mack drives again and they head back home. The car then slowed down as they reach Sam's apartment. Sam packs up to leave and opens the door when Mack holds her hand.

"See you tomorrow then. Get ready!"

"Ready for what?"

"Oh come on Sam. How can you forget about it? Tomorrow's 25th of December. The Christmas eve! Don't you forget our dance!"

"Oh yes! I remember!"

Sam steps out of the vehicle but Mack pulls her back inside swiftly. He grabs her she falls in.

"Now, it seems like you can't escape." Mack said as he curls his fingers through her hair.

"Oh really? I'd enjoy it!" Sam replied, smiling.

"Samantha?" Sam's mom calls out from the window. "Is that you Sam? We've lost electricity. If that's you, head back home quickly. You're already late."

"Oh no! It's my mom! I need to hurry."

"Oh why the hurry? Let's get laid."

"No not at all now. I need to hurry! Bye. See you tomorrow evening!"

"Huh! Okay bye. Love you!"