I ran up to the Thomas' door and knocked on it multiple times, knowing Mrs.Thomas wasn't there, since her car wasn't.

"SAM! SAM!"

The boy flew open the door.

"What wrong?!" He asked with panic in his eyes.

"It's horrible!" I acted, falling into his arms.

"What's wrong?" He asked, lifting my chin up.

"The girls are coming back tomorrow!"

Sam rolled his eyes and let me go.

"And? I thought you miss him?" He asked, letting me into the house and closing the door.

"I do miss them! I miss them a lot! But when they come back, they're gonna be bothering us a lot. About..."

I always pointed in between us.

"Oh. Yeah." Sam cringed.

"Yeah! That! So...we should spend this entire day doing some awesome stuff! Acting like we're kids again!" I pouted, grabbing his hands.

"Your hands are so soft." Sam whispered.

"I get that a lot." I smiled, kissing his cheek.

"Let's do this." He whispered.

"Awesome! Bring cash and your skateboard!" I explained, opening the door as the morning air kissed my skin.

"Skateboard?" He asked.

"Skateboard." I confirmed, shutting the door.

••••

I walked across the street and met up with Sam.

"Okay, Ginny said that my curfew is at nine, so we have about eight hours to kill. Let's go do some weird shit." I laughed.

"What do you wanna do?" Sam asked me, walked down the sidewalk.

I looked up at him and smiled.

••••

Sam and I walked hand and hand into an ice cream shop.

"Yes!" I whispered, going into the cold shop.

"Dude, it's freezing in here!" Sam groaned.

"I don't care! I'm getting ice cream." I smirked.

I looked up at the woman behind the counter.

"Can I get a cone with strawberry?" I asked.

She nodded and and grabbed a cone, getting the ice cream for me.

"Are you gonna get anything?" I asked Sam.

"I'm freezing. I'm not getting anything." He scoffed.

I rolled my eyes at him and smirked.

The woman gave me my ice cream and I gave her five dollars.

"Keep the change." I smiled.

I grabbed Sam's hand and lead him out the door.

I licked my ice cream and laughed.

"It's sweet."

"Like you." Sam whispered.

I brought my ice cream to his nose and put a little bit on it.

"Boom."

He wiped it off and ate it.

"Where do you wanna go? It's your call." I told him.

Sam thought for a second.

••••

Sam and I walked out of Target with bags and sunglasses.

"That was the best fifty dollars I've ever spent." Sam said, putting his sunglasses on his nose.

"Me too." I smiled, "Wanna go back to your house and watch a movie?"

Sam nodded and grabbed my hand.

••••

Sam and I sat on the couch, watching a movie that was in Spanish...for some reason.

I was laying on top of his with my legs around his waist and arms around his neck, while his arms were around my waist.

"I don't understand any of this." I whispered to him.

"I think he's gonna push her down the stairs." Sam informed me.

I watched it for a couple more seconds.

"Yeah. Push her down the stairs! Push her down the stairs!" I chanted.

Sam laughed at my chants.

I sat up and looked outside, and saw the sun was setting.

I gasped.

"Sam, Sam, Sam, Sam." I repeated, slapping his chest.

"You're sitting on my waist, I can hear you and understand you. What do you need?" He asked, holding my hands down.

"We should go skating because the sun is setting and I think that's so beautiful." I whispered in shock.

Sam rolled his eyes.

"Fine. Let's go."

I squealed and hugged him.

••••

Sam and I skated down the road together, the light from the sunset shining onto us.

"I FEEL AMAZING!" I laughed, doing a spin in my roller-skates.

Sam grabbed my hand and spun me around as I laughed with glee.

"Hey. I never actually got that chance to ask you about that one girl...Cece." Sam pointed out.

"Oh yeah! Nothing really happened with her. W-We just kissed." I admitted.

"Was it a good kiss?" Sam asked.

"Eh. Not as good as the ones you give me." I teased, wiggling my fingers at him.

••••

"I have to go of twenty minutes, Sam! I can't start watching that Spanish show again!" I laughed, trying to get out of his arms.

"Come on! Just stay for ten more minutes." Sam whined.

"Dude! I have to grab food!" I laughed.

Sam sighed.

I rolled my eyes.

"Fine. Let's do one more thing. You choose." I gave in.

Sam let go of me and went into the kitchen and grabbed something from David Michael's backpack.

He came back into the living room and showed me what it was.

It was a container of bubbles.

"Really?" I asked.

Sam nodded, smiling.

I sighed.

"Fine."

Sam sat down next to me and opened the bubbles, blowing them into my face.

"One popped on my cheek." I giggled.

"Of course it did. They're bubbles."

I grabbed the container and blew some in his face.

He laughed gently.

"You're cute." He pointed out.

I looked at him.

"T-Thanks."

We stared at each other for a while.

I leaned forward gently.

"Are we gonna kiss?" I whispered.

"I dunno, do you want to? It's up to you." Sam whispered.

I nodded.

We both leaned forward and kissed each other gently.

But this one was special.

Since there were BUBBLES in the room.

A/N

THIS CHAPTER IS BORINF AFF BUT IM SO HAPPY I HAVE THE CHAPTERS UP AGAIN!!

SEE YOU NEXT SEASON BABES!!