T H E T A L E OF T W O; J G S W

1.6

"Can I go to your house Sam?" I asked as we were still in the car.
"Yeah. I want you to" he said grabbing my hand, looking at the road.
I smiled down at his hand, and intertwined my hand with his.

I always feel secure with Sam, so safe and content.
He always comes to my rescue when it comes to Jack, and I feel bad honestly.

"Sam I'm sorry" I said as he looked at me.
"Why?" he chuckled as I looked back at our hands.
"Because I feel like all I do, is call you when I need you and its wrong because I consider you a special person in my life" I said as he smiled.
"It's ok, I don't mind being your hero. Every hero falls in love with his first female encounter and you're mine" he said lifting my hand up and kissing it.

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" You have a nice house" I said as he set his keys on the table.

"Thank you. It's mine" he said and I furrowed my eyebrows.
"Like, its yours like you live here alone?"
"Yup" he said flopping on the couch.
"Wow"
"You must have a really good job" I laughed.
"No my parents paid it off. All I have to do is go to school and they worry about mortgage exspenses" he shrugged.

"I would love to have my own house" I said still looking at his house in amazement.

I looked back at him as he was staring at me.

"You are so pretty" he said as I blushed.
"Thank you"

"Ok so what do you wanna do?" he asked as he laid his head on my lap.

"What is there to do?" I laughed.

"I have a game room or we can go to the theatre" he said.

"You have a theatre?" I asked and he nodded.

"I come from a pretty wealthy family, I don't bring it up though. It causes fake friends" he shrugged.

"How about you just give me a tour and then we can go to the game room?"
"You got yourself a deal" he said putting his arm out for me to lock my with his.
I accepted as he lead me through his house.

"So this is the music room" he paused.
"It used to be my parents but when I got the house the left it for me" he said as I unhooked my arm going to touch the grand piano.
I pushed the keys, smiling as the tunes played.
"Do you play" I asked excitedly looking up at him smiling.
"Yes" he said as he came and stood behind me.
"Follow me"
He pushed the keys, playing out a nice tune.
Almost like a beethoven beat.
"Who taught you?" I said as he chuckled.
"Myself" he said walking away signaling me to follow him to the next room.

"This is the art room" he said as I walked in slowly.
"Its beautiful in here" I said as it seemed like all the art in there was priceless.

"How wealthy is your family" I said astounded.

"This way" he said.
He lead me to a room full of water, well pools.
"It doesn't get lonely here?" I asked him.
"All the time" he chuckled.

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He showed me numerous rooms before getting to the game room.
"Now about those games" he said leaning against the air hockey table.
"Pick your poison" he laughed.
"Pool" I said as he rose his eyebrows
" Are you sure?" he asked.
"Positive" I said
"Okay" he said in a mocking way.
He handed me a pool stick.
"I'll bust" I said as he smirked.
I bent over the table, aiming the ball at the others.
I took the shot and two striped balls went in.
He nodded his head in approvement.
I took another shot but missed.
"My turn" he smirked

He went to a corner and called his shot.
"5 ball, corner pocket" he said shooting.
I scoffed as he made his shot.
"2 ball, bank off the side wall corner pocket" amd just as he said he did it. And scored.

He shrugged.
He took another shot and missed.
"I'll make you a bet" he said.
"What?" I smiled.
"Winner gets" he paused.
" a kiss " he finished.

Usually, I'd be all mad if it was Jack or any other boy but I know Sam isn't like everyone else. I can trust him.

"Fine" I said.
We shook hands and I started the game again.
I hit a red striped ball into a hole, and two other ones before it was his turn.

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The final shots, he had one ball left, I had two.
It was my turn.
I looked intently at the ball as if my life depended on it.
I banked the ball off the side wall into the hole.
Releasing a deep breath I kept in.

If I get this shot I could possibly win.
I made it in.
Sammy hissed behind me.
I set up for the last shot right before I hit the ball Sam sneezed disturbing me making me skin the ball.

It moved slowly towards the hole but stopped an inch infront of it.
"You cheater" I laughed as he put his hand on his chest.
"I was sneezing" he said simply.
"Yeah on purpose" I laughed.
"Don't hate the player, hate the game" he laughed as I did too.
He made the shot with ease, evem with me trying to mess him up.
"Well" he said turning around with his hands out.
"Guess I won" he laughed.
" I know" I sighed dramatically.
"Come here" he said perking his lips.
I laughed.
As he got closer, he got more serious and the laughter died down.
He pushed my hips against the pool table, and his hand gently went to my face.
"Leave him alone" he said to me.
"Leave Jack alone. You mean to much to me for me to see you get hurt"
"He only wants whats in your pants, not whats in your heart" he continued.
He leaned into me kissing my lips softly with his.
I didn't feel as good as I wanted it to.
But maybe it isn't about what I want.
Its about what I need.