*Sam's P.O.V*

I get up off the floor feeling like a complete loser, one I'm never going to be able to face James again, and two I'm alone and have no one to talk to.

Well.... I do have one person.

I go over and grab the home phone that was on the wall and dial the number.

"Helloooooo?" Says a voice on the other end, thank god, she picked up.

"Hey Aunt Claire." I say.

"Hey dude, how's it going?" She asks me.

"Uh... great!" I lied. There was no way in hell I was going to ever tell her what happened.

"So what have you been doing while I have been gone?" She asks.

"You have only been gone for like, a- no, not even a week."

She laughs, "ya but I miss you!" She says.

"Uh. Ya I miss you to. Hey, I got a turtle. That's about all that's happened." I say.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh wait a turtle? Why? And what's going on in school? Anything you need help with? What have you been eating lately? You didn't throw any parties yet, did you? God I hope not. Oh and by the way I left Mac n' cheese in the cabinet. " She asks. Gosh she can be like a gossip magazine sometimes.

"Oh... ok and everything's good. I swear." I say.

"Hmm ok, well I have to go to a meeting, call me this time tomarrow and we will be able to talk more." She says.

"Ok bye." I say.

"Bye Sammy!" She says then she hangs up.

I sigh, alone again. But I felt better I just needed to talk to someone.

There's one thing I forgot about though. School. Today was Monday.

Craaaaaap. Oh well it's already 11:30 whats the point of going to school. I can skip. I think as I walk out to shoot some baskets.

I start to shoot at the posts position after I make 10 baskets there in a row, I go to the elbows of the free throw line. After making 10 baskets in a row there I go to the free throw line, then the 3 point line.

Is sigh after I'm finished. Then I go inside and watch a horror movie it scares the crap out of me.

The woman sighs "honey we have been over this about a million times now, there's no monsters under your bed." She says

"Just please look for me mommy!" Cries the little boy.

"Fine Tommy." She says and gets on her hands and knees and looks under the bed, she was about to lift the blanket to reveal the psycho killer cannibal and then...-

BANG BANG BANG! There are loud ponds on my door.

I do what any real man would do.

I scream and run upstairs in panic. Oh my god... I'm gonna die!!!

I hear the door slowly open and close from my room where I hide in the closet.

"Hello?!" Says a voice. "Sammmmmmmmyyyyyy! I know your there!" Then I hear a laugh.

Omg this dude knows my name!!! I heard dreams and shrieks from the tv.

I hear my door to my room open.

"Sammy I know your under the bed." Says the voice. Oh no... it was James. Even worse then a psycho killer cannibal.

Wait. I can't let him get eaten by the psycho killer cannibal in my house! I might get charged for murder! "JAMES DONT LOOK UNDER THE BED THE KILLER WILL SLAUGHTER YOU!!!!!" I yell jumping out of the closet.

Apparently I scared him, because he screamed and tripped over one of my shoes causing him to fall backwards slamming his head on my nightstand knocking him out cold.

"James?" I say to the limp body.

((Oh wow sounds like he just murdered someone.... hahaha murder. Ok I'm sorry anyways...))

"Oh. It's ok Sammy I'm fine!" Says James sitting up. He grabs my shoulder and stands up falling back onto the bed laughing. "Wow! I like passed out for a second! Hahaha hahaha...." he says

"Are you ok?" I ask.

"Oh ya I'm fine!" He says. Then he grabs my shirt collar pulling me onto the bed him on top of me. "Awe.... your so cute...~" he says pulling me into a kiss.

He kissed me... wait. He smells and tastes like.... alcohol. Oh this is great just great!

I pull away, "dude! Have you been drinking?! Your underage!" I say

"Awe loosen up saaaaaaammmy!~ " He says pinning my hands above my head.

"Dont you dare James." I say.

"Ohhhhh~! Your so feisty~.... it's sexy.~" he says.

"James!" I warn.

He he pulls up my shirt and his hands go up to my chest, "just what are you gonna do?~" He asks.

"......" I look at him for a second then grab his hand flipping him over so I'm on top of him with his hands pinned about his head. "I'm gonna do that." I say.

"Oh! So you wanna be on top... ok I'm cool with that..~" he says.

"Ah- no." I say getting off of him and standing up., "James. Go home." I say.

"NO! If my mom comes home i'll get killed!" He says.

"That's your problem not mine." I say.

"Awe your so cold!" He says with puppy dog eyes.

".................. Fine." I say. "You can stay in my room, I'll go sleep on the couch." I say and start to walk off.

"No!" Says James tackling me. "I wanna... sleep with you~..." he says seductively.

"....no." I say.

"SAM YOUR SO MEAN TO ME!" He says flopping on the ground next to me.

"Just deal with it." I say dragging him to my bed.

He gets on the bed and I walk to the door.

"Hey, Sam?" He says.

"What is it now?" I ask irritated.

"I love you." He says simply with a smile, cuddling into my pillows and blankets.

I blush. "Stop your drunk babbling...." I say and then I shut the door behind me, walking down to the couch for some much needed rest.