The Jerks, The Players, and The Girl.. - Sam Ale (an ebook reader .txt) 📗

*** Sam ***
“God damn Shane! Get out of my room!" I yell at my brother's best friend. He looks at me with an amused smile, waving a little. "Nahh I like your room" he says with a smile and a wink. I run at him, and barrel my head into his chest. "Ummph!" he says with a grunt. Moving to the door, he holds his hands up in surrender. Katie, my best friend, is sitting on the bed, laughing her ass off. "Run Shane!" She yells, falling back on the bed. He runs and I slam the door shut behind him. She is still laughing as we get dressed. "Katie, please. Stop laughing!" I say with a smirk. "Its so hard not to though, I mean, you have the biggest crush on him!" I stare at her open mouthed. "I do not have a giant crush on him! He is an annoying asshole, and a player! Why would I love an arrogant jerk like him?” I say, staring at her. She smirks “Cuz he is flipping hot!” she yells, fanning her face. “Mmm I wouldn’t mind having him take me for a ride” She gives me a wink. I laugh. “Ughh, Kat, you are so crazy. I love you!” She smiles. “I love you to. Now finish getting dressed for school! I don’t want to be late!” With that she walked down the hall in search of breakfast

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~~~ Shane ~~~
Haha She just kicked me out of her room. Gosh I love messing with her! Her face was so funny! I rub my chest where her head hit me. Damn she is so stubborn, and strong. And beautiful. Whoa! Where did that come from?! I shake my head walking downstairs for food. I can hear Katie and Sam’s laughter. Wonder what they are laughing about? Ah well.. It doesn’t matter. I hear footsteps coming down the stairs, and turn to see Katie coming down them. She stops beside me and leans forward to whisper in my ear, “You really should just ask her out. She likes you.” and with that she was gone. I stood rooted to the spot shock written across my face. Sam? Likes me? Crazy…?

*** Sam ***
I laugh and start to pull on my tight, light blue, skinny jeans and white tank top. I slide on my sexy leather jacket, then pull on my blue converse. I stand in front of my full length mirror. My golden colored hair falling in long, silken tresses to my shoulder, my brownish green eyes bright with mischief, and my curves well proportioned. I was beautifully sexy I thought. Making my way downstairs I saw my brother and his friends. I guess I’ll tell you a little about them.
My brother, Matt, is 6’1, with short, spiked, brown hair, blueish gray eyes, and a well built body. He and all his friends are on the football and basketball teams.
Shane, is 6’1, has shaggy black hair, piercing green eyes, and is broad and well proportioned.
Zane, is 6’2, has baby blond hair, light blue eyes and is kind of lanky, he is also my best guy friend, and the only reason he is is because he is nice and sweet and doesn’t hit on me.
Xavier, is 6’, has long brownish blond hair, dark brown eyes, and is well built.
Chris, is 6’3, has short, spiked, black hair with red streaks at the tips (Which make him look unbelievably sexy to bad he’s a jerk), dark blue eyes, and is very well built.
Jason, is 6’1, has dirty blonde hair, ocean blue eyes, and is very broad and muscular.
Mike, is 6’, with short blonde hair that has light blue streaks, dark blue eyes, and is nice to look at. All in all these boys are sexy eye candy. No wonder they are the most popular boys at school. And I’m not popular, but I am well known around the school. Being captain of the basketball and soccer teams, I should be. “Sam! Get your ass down here or your gonna be late!” shouts Matt from the kitchen. “I’m right here you dumbass!” I shout, smiling slightly. Matt and I are really close so when we call each other names it doesn’t matter. He smiles and grabs me, giving me a big bear hug. “Awwww”, says Jason in a baby voice, “Look at them. They are so cute!” I laugh as Matt punches him. “Hey, Hey Matt take it easy! I was joking!” says Jason as Matt punches him once more. “Learn to keep your mouth shut Jas” says Shane, who was leaning on the counter, eating an apple. He tosses me one and I catch it easily. I bite into it as we all grab our bags and head for the car.

~~~ Shane ~~~
I almost choke on my apple when I see her. Long hair flowing behind her, tight jeans hugging her curves, her breasts straining against the material. She definitely dresses to impress. And I have been impressed. Wait?! This is Sam! Not some hoe you wanna fuck.. But she does look amazing. Matt and her hug and then Jason starts to run his mouth. I don’t really listen to what he says but I know it pissed Matt off cuz he starts to attack the poor dude. I snicker a little and say, “Learn to keep your mouth shut Jas,“ I take another bite of my apple. She looks at me with those mesmerizing eyes and when she nods at the apples I toss her one. She catches it easily and I have to give her credit. She’s a great athlete.

*** Sam ***
I jump into Shane's car and he gives me a funny look. "What?" I ask watching his face. "Umm.. Why are you riding with me?" he asks, looking a little shocked. "Cuz I wanna that's why. Now drive I don't wanna be late." He chuckles, "There's my Sam." I smirk, "I'm not your anything," He murmurs something under his breath but I don't catch what it was. I shrug and stare out the window. Yeah, I know what your thinking. Where are our parents? Well, Matt and I live alone because our parents are constantly on the road and they didn't want that life for us. So every month they send us money for food and other necessities (No, I'm not gonna say how much) and we get along just fine. Then the guys either hated living with their parents or were kicked out. Shane was one of them. Only Matt and I know the full story. Shane just tells the guys that his parents kicked him out. You see, Matt, Shane, and I have been friends for years. When our parents first bought us the house. We have lived here since Matt was 16 and I was 14. Shane was the same age as Matt and one day we decided to get together and hang out. Well, Matt got sick so we took him home. I left something at Shane's and asked if he would drive me over there to get it. He agreed and we drove over. We were laughing and giggling. He chased me upstairs into his room and I fell on the bed laughing. Well out faces were really close together and his eyes got all serious. My smile faded as his lips came closer to mine. I held my breath when his lips touched mine. It wasn't a hard kiss. It was soft and lingering. Then his door flew open and his parents saw us. His father started screaming and yelling and his mother grabbed his hair and dragged him a little. I was terrified. They started arguing and then Shane yelled that he was leaving and they said good riddance. He grabbed his stuff, shoved it in a bag, grabbed my make up bag and then my hand and dragged my outside. I told him he could stay with us and we've been friends ever since. I always felt that he sort of resented me after that. I mean, it was my fault his parents kicked him out. I hear him crying every now and then. Imagine saying your leaving and your parents saying they didn't care. They don't ever call or talk to him. Its like he's dead to them.

~~~ Shane ~~~
Sam jumps in my car and I’m kind of surprised. She usually rides with Zane. She and him are like best friends. It makes me smile to see her happy with him but, it also makes me kind of jealous. “What?” she asks breaking my train of thought. “Umm.. Why are you riding with me?” I ask, sliding into the car with her. “Cuz I wanna. Now drive I don’t wanna be late.” I chuckle and say, “There’s my Sam” She smirks, “I’m not your anything.” I murmur softly, ”Yet” She glances at me, wondering what I said but I wasn’t gonna tell and she wasn’t gonna ask. Before I knew it she had fallen asleep and it gave me a chance to stare at her. God she was beautiful. Nobody was as amazing looking as this girl. I pulled into the parking lot. We were a few minutes early so I sat there, watching her sleep. She looked so peaceful. I didn’t want to wake her but, I know she’d be pissed if I let her sleep through a period. I climb out of the car and open her door lightly shaking her shoulder. I lean down and whisper to her.