Hey people, I'm so sorry that I'm such a shit author, I haven't had much time to write more of my books, let alone relax at all... I'm on vacation, and have been busy 24/7, sleeping, eating, and doing a bunch of shit, probably no one cares about... well we might go indoor skydiving, so that's fun, right? Anyway, I'm going to write now, and stop talking... so bye!
P.S.
I'm sorry that it's kinda short...
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Recap:
We finally arrived, and were now standing at my front door.
"Bye, love." I repeated the words I had said to Daniel, not long ago.
"Bye." Sam replied, smiling at me. He picked his hand up, and moved it toward my face, he brushed away a stray strand of my hair, and leaned in. The kiss was soft and very sweet, after a couple moments, he pulled away, "I should probably go..." He said, sadly.
"Okay, see you later." I smiled at him,
I watched as he made his way back down to the sidewalk, and disappeared.
Now there was only one question left.
Who do I like, Sam, or Beau?
~End of Recap~
I decided to put off answering that question, at least until morning.
I walked into my house, and went up to bed.
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I awoke to my phone buzzing, it was quite annoying actually... it was good that it woke me up though... it was already ten - thirty am,
I shook my head, and reached over to it, answering.
'Hey, Scarlett - I mean Scar, sorry...' Sam's voice echoed throughout my phone. How did he get my number?
"How did you get my number...?" I repeated my thoughts, to him.
'Umm... the boys gave it to me...' He said, sounding slightly embarrassed.
"Haha, that's okay. So what's up?"
'I... umm... was wondering if you would like to uh...' He sounded extremely nervous, 'Go... on... a date with me?' He rushed the last part out.
I was a little surprised, I mean we just met yesterday. I guess that I have to decide if I like Sam or Beau right here, right now. Gah, I just don't know anymore... I guess the only way to find out if I like Sam more is to go on this date with him...
"S - sure." I answered, still slightly shocked at his question.
'Great!' He said, sounding excited, kind of like a child waking up on their birthday, 'Oh, uh...' He added, seeming embarrassed from his outburst.
I chuckled, "When is this date?" I asked,
'Oh... umm... it can be today... if you want...' He trailed off, seeming nervous again.
"Okay, babe. When should I be ready by?" I questioned.
'Maybe, eleven - thirty?'
"Okay, see you then." I answered, taking the phone away from my ear, and ending the call.
I got up, out of bed, and made my way to the bathroom, jumping into the shower.
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