~The Time That She Lost~

~~chapter thirteen~~

"True friendship comes when the silence between two people is comfortable"

Hey guys so chapter is here for you guys. I know the story is going a little slow and also my lazy ass is stopping me to write but I promise you with in this coming weeks I will upload 2 more chapters after this. STAY SAFE GUYS

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"No no you don't have to be, you were not the one driving the vehicle" Emily said.

Sam was silent.

"Okay so my turn, do you do drugs?" Emily asked remembering the market night.

"What? No never" Sam said laughing.

Emily looked awkwardly.

"Ohh I know why you asked me that, you were thinking about the day you saw us boys in the market" Sam smirked.

"Well yes" Emily said shyly. She looked down in embarrassment. Sam chuckled. He took another bite and looked at Emily.

"Why are you embarrassed? It's okay you can ask me whatever you want" Sam comforted her.

"I got a little judgy there I know" Emily admitted.

"Anyone would have" Sam said taking the last bite off his plate. 

"I am so full and yes nice try with the date" Sam said changing the subject. He then picked up the Lily kept in the glass and smelled it.

"You are funny" Emily said sarcastically. Sam passed a grin.

"So what do we do now, I have to wait here for Scott, got a message from him" Sam said showing his phone.

"Ohh okay you wanna see what I am working on?" Emily asked him.

"Ohh ya sure" Sam agreed.

Emily took the plates and put them in the sink. Sam waited for her. They both walked to her room.

"So tell me how did you feel when I kissed you?" Sam asked playfully.

"Your second question?" Emily asked. She quirked her eyebrows.

"Does every small question counts?" Sam asked back.

"This one does and the answer is nothing maybe just a little bit of anger that's it" Emily told him playfully.

"Hey that wasn't even a serious question" Sam said raising his hands. Not really concerned with the answer.

"What can we do Mr. Ashton life is unfair" Emily said with a smirk on her face.

"You are funny" Sam said enacting Emily. Emily gave her a dead pan look. Sam put his hand in surrender. Emily smiled seeing his reaction. 

Emily showed her recent work and Sam sat quite and looked at the painting sincerely. He then looked at other works. He was really impressed but somewhere his expression told that he knew Emily could do something like that. One of the painting was of a beautifully painted women.

"Hey I love this one" Sam said with his flirty voice.

Emily took a pillow and slammed it on him. Sam looked at her astonished.

"You know you started it" Sam said with mischievous voice.

He took another pillow and started hitting her with it. Emily going with the flow hit him back. Emily then took two pillows and hit him back continuously. Sam grabbed her both hands from her wrist and pinned her down making Sam on top of her and Emily laying back-down on the bed. The pillows fell down on the floor. Emily laughed and Sam had a mischievous smile. Their eyes were locked into each other. Emily being the first to look away indicated him to move. Sam was still looking at her.