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Long Way Down

Chapter twenty eight- “You change your life by changing your heart.”

-Harry

Sam lies next to me wrapped in the blue stripped comforter. It’s almost eleven, which means we need to be getting up soon because I promised Anne we would make it down town for brunch.

Last night was amazing. I never thought Sam and I would do something like that. She was so straight ford last night, I mean, I’m not complaining or anything- it was hot.

Sam stirs beside me and throws her arm over me, placing her head on my chest. I breathe in and out softly, deciding to let her lay like this for a tad bit longer.

Sam’s hand twitches on my stomach, I can’t see her face, but I think she woke up. On cue, her hand starts moving to one of my many tattoos and traces it.

She startles me more when she speaks, “Harry, why did you get a butterfly tattoo- shit, I mean what does it represent?”

I didn’t know she knew I was awake, “Oh, it symbolizes someone’s life, and how they’ve had a hard life and struggled, but continue to be a free spirit.”

She removed her head off of my chest and brings it to mine so she can see me.

“That is-“ She takes a moment to think to her-self, “Moving.”

“Thank you love.”

She smiles and rolls over to her side of the bed.

“Harry? How did we get back?”

“Last night you fell asleep on me so I brought us back here to put you in bed.”

“Well, that was sweet of you, but I’m afraid I’m in need of a shower.”

Sam gets up from the bed, only in her underwear from last night and my shirt that I threw on her. She grabs some clothes from her bag and a bottle of soap. After checking to make sure she has everything she needs, she walks over to me, leans down and places a chaste kiss on my lips.

“I’ll be back.”

I nod in her direction, for once not able to find any words as I lie stunned by her swift actions.




“There you two are! I thought you two ditched me!” My mom sits at a table for five all alone waiting for us.

Sammie smiles sweetly at my mom, “No! We wouldn’t dream of it, getting ready just took some time.”

By ‘sometime’, Sam means I hid her clothes while she was in the shower and she couldn’t find them for almost an hour.

“Well, come on, we haven’t got all day for a brunch!”

My mom waves her hand in the air, signaling a waiter to come over.

“Hello, my name is Andy and I’ll be your server today, can I start you all off with some drinks?”

“I’ll take a french vanilla coffee and some orange juice.”

“Alright, and you?”

I look over the menu, there is too much shit on here to even try and choose one thing.

”Water.”

He nods and writes it down on the pad of paper, turning to Sam he says, ”And what would you like love?”

“Hmm, I think I’ll take a- strawberry lemonade.”

“Anything for you beautiful.”

I look at the boy and growl, Sam’s head snaps in my direction, her eyes widen as I stand up. Sam stands up with me. “Harry,” She whispers, ”Look at me. Please?”

I take my eyes off the smirking beach blonde headed
boy and look down at her, “Please don’t. I’ll handle it. Please. Think about your mom, don’t do this in front of her when you’ve been doing so good.”

Knowing she’s right I nod and sit back down, Sam says thank you and turns to face the bitch ass waiter.

“If you could stop making comments and things to me it would be lovely, my boyfriend, doesn’t really appreciate it- and neither do i.”

He smirks at Sam, “Just saying what I see, and I see a whole lot of ass in those jeans. beautiful.”

I stand up and my chair flies back, but before I can say anything to the bastard, Sam speaks up once again.

“Listen, you need to watch your mouth and knock that stupid smirk off of your face before I do it for you.”

Sam huffs and sits back down, leaving the boy frowning. I sit down and he starts to walk away.

My mom clears her throat, “Well, now that that dick is gone, lets decide on the food.”

Sammie looks in my direction and stifles a laugh at my mother’s choice of ‘harsh’ words.

“I think that’s a great idea.” Sam smiles at my mom and they start to converse.

I stare at Sam as she throws her head back in laughter. I see how happy she is.

I could get used to this

Notes

thanks for reading!
l.b.

***So, hope you guys are liking the book!



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11/25/16

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11/25/16

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10/12/16

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