28. The Perfect Ending

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She takes so many pictures of them, while I take pictures of her,

"AWWWWWW" she exclaims as she stoops getting a closer look at them , so many little bodies just creeping along the sand, a broad spreads across my face as I watch her freak out, I lie on the sand looking up to the night sky above us, thinking of my father and Tiffany watching us. I inhale deeply, a few months ago I didn't even want to leave my room, I hated everyone and I wished I died in the accident too. I hate to say it but Rose was right, I laugh to myself thinking about how much I hated the idea of coming here but here I am smiling like a fool because of one person. She joins me on the sand lying on me,

"I-Thank you" she says hugging me tightly,

"Babe?" I say slowly I'm about to ask her if she wants to be my girlfriend, I guess it's soon seeing as this is our first time going out but why not right?

"Yes" she sits up looking at me sweetly and I smile back,

"Uhh well I guess do you want to be my-" 'Let her come to you' the words of my grandfather replay in the back of my mind, "Uhh I mean you ready to go?" she blinks at me wildly before nodding.

***

Samantha Eden

I knew what he was going to ask me, he really can't hide it, I want to be his girlfriend, but why didn't he ask? I think as we walk hand in hand back to the car, I get in tucking my right heel under me and bringing my left foot up as I check my phone, to see messages from the girls and my mother asking how everything was going,

Sam😈😻: Everything is great I saw turtles! 🐢🐢🐢

Mum❤: That's great well just checking on yuh

Mum❤: Well we'll talk later

I find it strange that she isn't freaking out but I'll ignore it for now. We drive the similar route back home in complete silence, I really can't handle how quiet he is, I glance at him and his eyes are fixed on the road ahead of us, his left hand which spent most of the time in my hair is now just resting on his leg. I try to grab his hand but I end up brushing his dick, his eyes shoot to me before back on the road. I've felt his bulge before, but with every encounter I want it in me, just taking me to new dimensions, I want that when we do have sex i see my soul leaving my body because he snatched it. 

"Sorry" I whisper I really wasn't sorry, but I guess he's pissed with me now since his brows pull together into a frown.

Sam😈😻: Hey

Daddy Denis 🍆🍆: HIII I been waitin forever how everything

Sam😈😻: Things WERE great now he's just driving us home quietly

Daddy Denis 🍆🍆: Whappen now??

Sam😈😻: Well I think he was about to ask me to be his gf but then he stopped

I sigh wishing he asked, the car twists and turns until we're pulling up in front of my house where an unfamiliar car is parked in the drive way,

"Troy is our date over?" I ask cautiously, I really didn't know how he would answer,

"Nah"

"Oh, wanna get drunk and stay up talking all night?" I didn't know what else to suggest I just know I don't want to go home yet and I want to be with him. Troy parks the car up the road before walking back to his house and getting us some drinks I recline my seat waiting for him. Maybe this is pay back for being so mean to him before. Troy doesn't strike me as that kind of guy, I was a total bitch to him and he was always nice no matter what. The driver's door opens and my favorite chocolate gets in with a bottle of Mount Gay Eclipse and a bottle of Coke. This is the quietest I've ever seen him,

"I should probably go home. You don't look too good" I utter keeping my eyes from drifting to his larger frame, he doesn't say a word just opens the rum bottle and takes a swig before taking a swig of the coke. How can he just ignore me? I feel my face crease together into a frown,

"Sam can you just relax? I'm fine" he says handing me the bottles, I grip them tightly, anger coursing through my body. I bring the bottles to my head before leaning back in my seat.

This is not what I expected, instead of giggling and talking like fools, we're just lying down in our reclined seats passing the bottles, he hands the now light bottles to me, my head hurts a little and my eyes are feeling a little heavy, I drink the last bit of both before dropping the bottles on the floor, I look over at him and he's smiling weirdly at me,

"What?"

"You're pretty that's all" he says smiling still,

"O thanks I'd say the same but you int all that" he chuckles and I completely ecstatic to hear that sound. After what seemed to be an eternity he seems normal again, or maybe its just the alcohol but  YAY I missed my Troy. He plants a kiss on my lips and I pull him deeper into the kiss, I climb from my seat our lips still locked and the straddle his waist, his erection strains against the material of his beach pants and presses firmly onto my clit through the jeans, my hips being to move involuntarily as I get a feel of his length. His length seemed to go on forever as he pulls me closer, his hands rub my lower back, he lifts my shirt over my head and our lips parts,

"Troy" I breathe out,

"Yea babe?"

"What you were going- to ask me earlier?" I ask quickly between the sounds of our lips crashing against each other, "On the beach" Troy had had a lot more to drink than I did and I'm hoping he answers the question,

"O- I – if you want to be my girlfriend"

"Yes" I simply say, we probably won't remember this in the morning but I hope I do.



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