User blog:KayleaIsAwesome/My first chapter of my first book. Let me know if you like it.


 * Hey, this is the first chapter of my first book.

1. Hell's Kitchen I woke-up with a start; sunshine was hitting my face. I stretched my arms over my head and pulled my blanket over my face. My window faces east, so whenever I don't close my curtains, I can always see the sun in the morning. Didn't I close my curtains last night? I swear I did. I have long, dark brown hair with blonde highlights, brown eyes, tanned skin, long eyelashes, shaped eyebrows and a hour-glass figure...But I hate my butt-it's to big, not everyone sees it that way though. Today is the first day of summer, and I just graduated from my old school, Okehampton College-I'm not going to the college, I just went to the secondary school. I am picking Performing Arts at college-I have a very good voice, I can dance and can act. Well that's what everyone says...I have always lived in Okehampton, Devon, and as soon as the summer is over I'm going to Harvard in America. I am really smart, but I wouldn't call myself a nerd because I'm fairly popular, especially now that I'm getting married to my fiancé, George. George is wonderful, strong and half-decent. I love him. Obviously, otherwise I wouldn't marry him. George has long hair, huge muscles, a six-pack and walks around in jorts-jean shorts-and trainers. Then I saw one of my best friends, Julia Young in my room. She was yanking off my blanket...so, I kept pulling it back over my head. “Come on Samantha, get up.” she said. Julia is short, with long brown hair, pale skin, green eyes and has better eyebrows than me. “Samantha, we have to go, come on! We're meeting Haylee and everyone at the beach.” she explained. Haylee is my other best friend. We have known each other since we were twelve, and her older brother, John, is engaged to Julia; which is how we know each other. Haylee has a husband called Lee and they live together, near here. Julia started to get up onto my bed and jumped up and down, like a moody child. “Okay, I'm up! Just stop jumping on my bed!” I'm always in a bad mood when I have to get up. “What time is it?” I asked a little calmer. “Eight-thirty.” she said, “Your swimming suit is there.” she pointed to the counter, “Get ready and I'll be downstairs.” She left, then. I got up and went over to see what Julia wants me to wear. She always goes overboard when it comes to clothes. She wants to be a fashion designer when she's older, and probably, play dress-up every hour on the hour. She picked out a pink poker-dot bikini. When I got downstairs it was nine-thirty. Julia gave me a scolding look, but said nothing. We just hurried out the door to her blood red Corvette ZR1 Sports car. She has a licence-unlike me-because she's old enough. We drove in silence, mainly because of me, but we made it there in no time. When we got out of the car everyone was there. Haylee and her husband, Lee and John and George. Julia went straight to John and they kissed quickly but passionately, while I went over to George. He put his hands on my butt and mine were on his strong muscles while he kissed me, roughly. Haylee has the most beautiful figure and blond hair with blue eyes. Lee is tall, with blond hair also, and brown eyes. John is small, but strong-not like George, but still strong-he has ginger hair and blue eyes. All the men went straight to the water while the girls sunbathed. “Oh no.” Haylee said after a long day. “What?” I asked rubbing more sunscreen on my arms. I looked at what had caught her attention. And then I saw them, it was my ex-boyfriend, Josh and his two idiot mates, Kevin and Harry. Since the break-up Josh has been difficult. I will never forgive him for cheating on me with Kim. One day, me, my dad-Ryan-my mum-Joanna-Josh's dad-Josh Senior-and Josh's mum-Sasha-were all invited to their place for dinner, and when we walk in the living room, Josh is there with Kim, undressing on the couch. I screamed at him-a little embarrassed, doing this in front of mine and his parents-and ended it with him. Josh had dark skin, black hair, brown eyes and tries to copy George with the shorts and trainers. I just looked away from him as if he didn't exist. I don't think he should. “Hey, baby. You come back to me! I always knew you would.” Josh said pleased. “Come back to you! I don't think so!” I shouted, “If you have forgotten I'm getting married to George!” “Calm down, baby, I came to ask you something.” he said in a soothing voice. I can't be soothed now. “Stop calling me baby, I'm not your baby and never, ever will be!” “I'll say it anyway.” he said under his breath, “I want you to pick me. I want you to marry me, instead of him.” he pointed to along the shore, “I want you back...and by the way, you'll always be my baby, baby.” “Come on girls, lets go over to our men.” I said bitterly. We started to get up and walk over to the boys but something grabbed my elbow and held it very tight. I screamed. Lucky enough, the boys heard me and started running over to me with anger all over their faces. When the boys reached us, George punched Josh right in the face. Then, Lee and John was holding George back, and, Kevin and Harry was holding Josh back. “This is not over, Josh. Do you hear me!” George shouted. “Your right it's not over, Samantha has not come back to me...yet.” Josh replied calmly. That just got George angrier, so we dragged him to the car and drove home. It is four now, so the guys went to their homes, and Haylee went to hers, but Julia came round mine for dinner. When we got in, we went straight to my room to get changed and chat. Some of Julia's clothes are at mine because she always stays here. “Why cant Josh leave me alone?!” I said annoyed, while we were sitting on my bed, with my laptop, searching up the hottest actor on my favourite search site. For some reason, Julia was in control of the laptop-as if there was something she didn't want me to see, but I never questioned her. “Maybe we shouldn't go to the beach until your married.” Julia suggested. “I agree, but what are we going to do all summer?” I asked. “Oh, look Haylee's on-line, shall we set up the web cam?” I asked. Julia went over and got the web cam for me. “Sure, we've not seen each other in, what, half an hour.” she muttered sarcastically. I just grinned. We chatted for an hour and a half, about what happened at the beach and what we are going to do for the rest of the summer. We went downstairs at six for dinner, but when we got downstairs my mother was cooking. My mother never cooks! The only time I've seen her cook is when she is going on holiday with dad. She must be planning another trip with dad. My mum looks like me except for the hair, her hair is really short and her wrinkles tells us apart. “Mum, when do you cook? What's going on? Where are you going?” I questioned suspiciously. “Who says I can't cook in my house?” she asked with fake innocence. “You only cook when your going out of town.” I said. “Well...I do have something to say. But I'll say it after dinner...with your father.” she confirmed my suspicions. She is going away again. I don't mine her and dad going away, but I always have to stay with my aunt Jane. Jane is really annoying when it's just her and me, she makes me watch scary movies that give me nightmares, and when I wake-up screaming she says, “Do you want to watch that movie, again?” I swear she's crazy. Dinner is always a loud event, dad came in and started Julia talking. Once Julia starts, she does not stop. She talked about our day, leaving out the bit about Josh. My dad has blue eyes and has no hair. After dinner I asked mum and dad, “So, where are you going and when?” “We're going on a Egyptian Cruise around The Nile...Tomorrow morning.” he said pulling a guilty smile, hoping I wasn't going to shout. I wasn't mad, so I said, “Am I staying with aunt Jane? How long are you going anyway?” I asked glumly, already knowing the answer. “Actually...No.” My dad said. That surprised me. “We've asked if Mrs. And Mr. Young if they can have you for the holidays, and Mrs. Young said that, she'd be delighted to have you staying there.” Mrs. And Mr. Young are Julia's mother and father, and are called Harrieta and Kyle. Wow. I didn't see that happening. And apparently Julia didn't either-she screamed. “How come I didn't know?!” she asked them, then she turned to me, “Samantha, we are going to have so much fun!” I screamed with her now, and said, “I'm going to pack my stuff!” Me and Julia ran upstairs and packed my stuff. “Goodbye, I'll see you tomorrow!” Julia shouted, very excitedly, at the end of the day. I waved and smiled...she was smiling too, but more in a excited way. That night I slept dreamless, I already had a brilliant day and tomorrow will be better. I wonder what we will do, where will I sleep, and how can I thank Harrieta for letting me stay with her while my parents are gone. In the morning, at ten, I raced to my parents-they were just about to take off-and hug them goodbye. “Goodbye, mum.” I said hugging her. “I'll be back in a couple of months or so. Be good for Mrs. And Mr. Young, will you?” she asked. “Of course, mum.” I said, rolling my eyes. I love Julia's parents, they're very welcoming and hospitable. I stopped hugging her and hugged my dad. “Have fun, dad.” “You too, Samantha, you too. Wait...” he dug through his pockets, found a credit card and gave me a stern look. “It's for emergences, only.” Then I stopped hugging him, took the credit card-can't forget the credit card-shoved him to the taxi, waved on the side walk and shouted, “Goodbye!” They said in unison, waving, “Goodbye, Samantha!” After they were gone, I ran indoors-with a grin on my face-got dressed in a hurry, eat a cereal bar and called Julia, saying they have gone and I'll be there in half an hour. She sounded ecstatic. Julia lives in Tavistock, south of Okehampton. My car-a deep blue Ferrari California Sports Car-was already full of my clothes and accessories. I got a driver to drive my car-using my credit card. The drive wasn't that long, but my impatience got the best of me and the driver was very slow to Tavistock. The house is very easy to find. It's a three story glass house-there is only walls on the bedrooms, but even the bedrooms have glass double-doors leading to balconies, and the walls are white. The house has four bedrooms, three bathroom en suites, one kitchen, one dining room and a lounge. I love their house. The reason they can afford, a house as extravagant as this, is because their rich. But I don't really care, because I'm a little richer than some families-no way near their rich, but still fairly rich. As soon as the driver cut the engine, Julia was running across the lawn and opening the boot. I jumped out of the car and went to the boot, too. I carried a couple of my bags, walked through their door and called, “Harrieta, Kyle?” Julia had the last of my bags a carried them straight upstairs. Then Harrieta walked up to me. “Welcome dear, it's good to see you.” she said with feeling...and I always feel like I'm home when I'm here. “It's good to see you, too. Thank you for letting me stay. You look like you have been getting younger, rather than older.” I said with a hug, while she smiled. She really did look like she is getting younger. She has blue eyes, red hair and a slim figure. She doesn't even have any wrinkles. “Do you want me to show you to your room?” she asked, “I changed one of the spare rooms for you. You'll be on the third floor and you'll have to share a bathroom with Robert.” “Who's Robert?” I asked confused. I don't know a Robert...do I? “Robert is Julia's brother.” she said unsurprised. “I had no idea Julia has a brother.” I wonder why she never mentioned she has a brother. I would have, if I had a brother or sister. But my parents only wanted one child. I want three, when I'm older. “Well, he's home for the summer.” she said, “Let us get your stuff to your room.” She led the way up to my room, while I followed behind her, up the two flights of stairs. Then we walked down a wide hallway which led to two doors-on each side of the hallway. She gestured to the door on the right, so I opened the door and led the way in. The room is amazing, it has white furniture-a double bed, bed-side tables, a desk with a white laptop, a chair and two wardrobes. It has a balcony through the glass double-doors and the bathroom was through the other white door. Julia was sitting on the double bed, bouncing up and down. “Oh. It's beautiful...Thank you.” I smiled. “Your welcome.” Harrieta said, “I'll leave you two alone, so you can unpack your stuff.” she said leaving us. “I already unpacked the stuff I carried up.” Julia said, when Harrieta left, “Lets get the rest done, so we can muck about when Haylee gets here.” she suggested. “When did you call Haylee?” “A moment ago.” she answered. We unpacked the rest of my stuff and it was time for lunch. Haylee had arrived a few minuets earlier, so we were downstairs already. I headed up to my room, for my phone-George would be worried, because he comes round to see me, about this time. As I headed upstairs, looking at the pictures on the wall, I tripped over my feet and I fell into someone. The person's hands are very strong on my hips-holding me upright. I looked up at the person's face but all I can see are two, green diamond eyes. It is like...Wow...I can't find a way out of them. They are the most beautiful eyes I have ever seen. I pulled back a little to see the person's whole face. It was a guy. He is like a God, his features were perfect-his nose, his chin, his jaw, his cheekbones, his forehead, his lush brown hair, his pale skin...his lips...and most importantly his eyes. I realised I fell into his chest and I could feel his six-pack, and he's a couple of inches taller than me-not including the steps. His lips are now shaped into a perfect smile which was very nearly, better than his eyes-his smile made me want to faint. I smiled back, I'm sure my smile was no way near a breath-taking as his, but still. I have no idea why, but I felt some kind of electric energy flowing through me... Seconds passed, he was still holding me and staring into my eyes, as I was staring into his. “Um...Thank you.” I said embarrassed. Then he let me go. I didn't realise my hands were on his chest until I removed them. He chuckled, ran his fingers through his hair and looked over my head-he looked embarrassed, like I am, I am most definitely sure, I'm blushing. I was memorized by his laughing, it is a wonderful sound... But then he spoke, “Your welcome...Hello, I'm Robert Young.” His voice was even better. “Hey, I'm Samantha Gold.” I smiled. “It's nice to meet you, Samantha.” he said it with feeling, then smiled. I blushed deeper. “It's a pleasure to meet you, too, Robert.” “So...How old are you?” he asked, after a moment of silence. “I'm fifteen, but I'm sixteen two weeks...yesterday...You?” I replied. “Eighteen.” he answered casually. We just stood there for another unmeasurable minuet, staring into each others eyes. I wonder why he is staring at me, I'm staring at two beautiful diamonds, I don't have that wonderful eyes. I'm sure. We would have stood there for longer, but then we heard someone screaming. “Robert!” I turned to see who it was, it was Julia, she ran into Robert's arms...but he looked over her head...to look at me. “It's good to see you, sis.” he said staring at me. “I see you met Samantha.” she noticed his staring. “Yes, we met.” he smiled at me. Julia looked confused, when we stared at each other, smiling. But then we heard another, louder scream. We all looked to see who it was. It was Haylee, she screamed again, “ROBERT YOUNG!” then she fainted, but luckily Harrieta grabbed her before she fell. I am completely confused, now. “What was that about?” I asked Julia. They just stared at me with their eyebrows raised. “What?” I asked. “Samantha, this is my brother...Robert Young...” she asked incredulously, “He was voted best actor in England.” I heard him cough a chuckle as she said that. What on Earth am I supposed to say to that? “Oh.” I said calmly. They just stared at me, with narrowed eyes, confused. Haylee came around and said, “Oh my God!” I went over to her-I had enough of their staring. “Are you okay?” I asked. “I'm fine. I just...cant believe it!” she said smiling. “Year.” I replied, and heard Julia and Robert, behind me laugh under their breath. So I glared at them. They came to us, then. “Do you feel sick, dizzy...?” Julia asked. “No, I'm fine.” Haylee said. “Are you going to faint again?” Robert asked, smiling. “No.” she said, “Wow!...Hi-hi...I'm Hay-Haylee.” she stuttered. “Robert, but apparently, you already knew that.” he laughed. I could not get over his laugh, he is like an angle. I stared at him. “Lets go to my room, or we could go to yours, Samantha?” Julia asked me. I just stared at Robert, and he stared back. "Samantha?" Julia asked, snapping her fingers in front of my face. I looked at her, confused. “Did you say something?” I asked embarrassed. “Oh...you’re staying here?” Robert asked me...He sounded hopeful. “Yes.” I smiled at him, and he smiled back at me. “We could go to your room, Julia.” “Year.” she answered a little confused. We went to her room and chatted all evening, we didn't know how late it had gotten until we were called to dinner by Kyle. Kyle is short, with green eyes and brown hair-just like Robert's. So we all went downstairs to the dining room-Haylee was eating with us-and sat down in a free chair. Since Haylee could not sit too close to Robert-without fainting-I had to sit across the table from him. Again, I was physically aware of some strange, electric thing, going through me. I wonder why that was? I could not stop myself from staring at him, he must not have been able either, because he didn't look away. Julia kept snapping her fingers in my face. But I always looked back at Robert when she was done speaking to me...Is it because he saved me from a broken head? I have no idea...but I don't care...I like it. A lot. After we finished dinner-which was very long because of the electric thing-Haylee had to go home, and after a long stare at Robert, she left. I don't know why that bothered me, but it did, hugely. I went to my room, and Julia went to hers-well, I guess that's where she's going. I decided to have a shower and brush my teeth. Before I went in, I knocked on the door, because I share the bathroom with Robert. Nobody answered so I went in, had a shower and brushed my teeth. When I got out, I went to my bedroom and remembered I was going to call my fiancé. I picked up my phone and saw that I had 20 messages from George. I read them through. Some of the early ones said, :{|border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="530" |valign="top" width="530"| Babe, where r u? George. |} The later ones said, :{|border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="530" |height="67" valign="top" width="530"| Babe, y r u ignoring me? wat ave I don? is this bout the Josh thing? im sorry if it is. where r u? im getting worried. George. |} I said, :{|border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="531" |valign="top" width="531"| George. I'm sorry, I had to move out of my parents house, because they went to Egypt for the summer. I only got told last night. You have done nothing wrong so don't worry. I'm staying at Julia's house for the summer. Samantha. |} I don't know why, but I just couldn't say, could you come here, to meet me tomorrow. I feel like I'm on a different frequency today. About half an hour later, I was still awake, it was midnight and I got a text. It said, :{|border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="531" |valign="top" width="531"| Hey, where is ur room? George. |} Why would he want to know that? I said, :{|border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="531" |valign="top" width="531"| Hi, 3rd floor to the north. Why? Samantha. |} Is he coming here, or something? I don't want him to-for some reason. He said, :{|border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="531" |valign="top" width="531"| im coming to u, silly. y else? George. |} I said, :{|border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="531" |valign="top" width="531"| Why, we could see each other tomorrow? Samantha. |} He said, :{|border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="531" |valign="top" width="531"| y not now? dont you want to see ur fiancé. im being sarcastic by the way. can u go to ur balcony now? George. |} I told him 'okay' and went to my balcony. He was looking for me and when he saw me, he smiled. He climbed up the tree near my window. For some reason, I didn't want to see him today...Once he had finished climbing into my room, we kissed and I led him into my room, out of the cold. “Hey.” he whispered, going to lay on the bed. “Hey.” I whispered and sighed under my breath, going to sit on the bed. I didn't want him to be here. “Why don't you lay with me.” he whispered smiling and implying way to much. “No, thanks, I'd rather sit.” I whispered shocked. “Why?!” he whispered angrily. I can't do this any more-I had to look away. I don't know why...but I don't love him any more. How do I tell him that, though? “What's wrong? Why are you crying?” he whispered. Why did he have to be so caring? It just makes it harder. “I need to tell you something.” I sobbed. Before he could say anything. We heard a noise coming from outside on the balcony. I was scared, and George saw I was scared, he held me against his chest, laying on the pillows. He is happy, I'm laying on the bed with him. Then, the balconies doors opened, it was Robert. Why was Robert in my room?...I don't know why, but I immediately felt safe. I smiled at him. Then Robert saw that I was not alone. He had a mask of pain on his face, but he cleared it quickly. My face looked apologetic. His face looked blank. “Oh sorry, I thought this was my room.” he explained through his teeth. “Oh...Hi.” I said. Robert nodded, not looking my way and then went quickly through the bathroom to his room. I felt kind of embarrassed...but then I realised...he was the reason I was ending it with George. “Who was that?!” he whispered. “Julia's brother, Robert.” I said a little surprised by his tone. “What was you saying before we were rudely interrupted.” he made an effort to calm himself at least. “Oh year...It's-It's about the wedding.” I had to sit up so I could see his expression. It was confused. “Okay...what about it?” “Look this is hard to say...” I said slowly. I took a deep breath, “I...want to...cancel it.” His face was at first pain but then it went to anger. “Why?!” he shouted. “Shush!” I shushed him. “Why?!” he said a little quieter. “I just don't think it's going to work out.” I said grimly. “Why?!” Then understanding washed over his face. Before I could talk he started yelling, “It's him, isn't it?! That guy who came in here a minuet ago!” “No, No! It's not, it's me. I don't know why...I just don't love you any more, I'm sorry...I am really sorry. Now stop! Stop shouting and stop-” “If it's not him, then who?!” he interrupted me. “There is no one else. Now stop being jealous, I love no one.” I said unsure for some reason. “I think you should go now.” I suggested. “You love me! I know you do! I'll prove it!” he shouted. Suddenly he was kissing me. I couldn't talk. He moved his hands to my shirt buttons and started ripped my shirt off...and then he started to move his lips to my neck. Because my lips were free, I screamed, “Rape!” George began kissing my lips again so I could not scream. My door burst open, it was Robert again. George ripped my shirt off without noticing Robert. Robert ran over to George and punched him on the back...As soon as George was off of me, I ran to Robert, and Robert put his arms around me in the same second. Then George got up. “I knew it was him. Your cheating on me with him!” he shouted. George ran up to Robert and tried to punch him, but Robert ducked, luckily, and punched George back. “Go Samantha, go to my room.” Robert said. Robert then picked up George. “I think you should leave and never come back.” Robert warned. But George just kept swinging for Robert, and every punch, Robert ducked. One time George punched Robert, it hit his nose. I covered my mouth so I didn't scream. I noticed I was crying. “Robert!” I screamed, the tears coming very fast now. Eventually, George gave up and went down the balcony. Robert went straight to me and put his arms around me. I hugged him closer, not wanting any space away from him. Then his family came into the room. They saw that I was shirtless, saw that I had been crying and Robert had been punched in the face. Immediately they ran to Robert and me. “What on Earth happened, dear?” Harrieta asked me. “What happened to you?” Kyle asked Robert. Julia just stared at me and Robert. Shocked, but I thought she looked grateful. Why is she grateful? I was nearly raped, and Julia looks grateful. “My ex-fiancé was just here...and he...” I couldn't finish. It was to much. I just started to cry on Robert's shirt. He patted my back. “What happened when you got here?” Harrieta demanded of Robert. “I heard Samantha scream...” He looked away from me then, as he said this, “she screamed out...rape...When I got in here...he was on top of her...ripping her shirt off of her...” Robert said, it sounded like he was in agony. “and I got him to leave.” Now he sounded furious. “Oh, Samantha, are you okay?” Julia asked, smiling. Why is she smiling? I opened my mouth to say something, but nothing came out, so I closed it again, then I just cried into Robert's shoulder. “It's okay now, it's okay.” Robert muttered to me. I just nodded and hugged him closer. He hugged me closer, too, then he kissed my hair. I felt a stab of electricity run through me as he did this. It made me feel better at once. “This is the second time I owe you my life, Robert.” I muttered. Then I heard the best sound I have ever heard; Robert's laugh with relief. I chuckled with him. “Anytime.” he promised, “Anything.” “Samantha, I...er...think you should put a top on now.” Julia suggested worriedly. She's worried about me being topless, but not about me being nearly raped?...Then I saw Kyle's face, he looks like he's about to shout at Robert, because he's touching me, when I'm topless. “Right.” I said quickly, and blushed, “Thank you, all.” “Your welcome, I think we all should get some rest now.” Kyle suggested looking at Robert. They all left then, Robert stared into my eyes for a while, and then left. As soon as they were gone, I went to my dresser and got a shirt. Then I headed through the bathroom to knock on Robert's bedroom door. “Come in.” Robert said surprised. I opened the door to find Robert sitting on the edge of his bed, with his perfect smile. The exact one I saw when we first saw meet. I smiled back and said, “I never did thank you, properly.” I smiled again, “Thank you.” I said the words sincerely. “Don't worry about it...Do you want to sit down and talk?” he said hopefully. “Yes.” I answered, moving to sit on the bed with him. “What do you want to talk about?” I asked. “I don't know...” he said, pulling me into his arms, and I put my arms around him. I can feel electricity going through me again. We sat there for a while, thinking about what to talk about. He broke the silence first. “You were getting married, huh?” he asked. “Yes, a really bad idea, though.” I answered, grimacing. “I agree.” he laughed a little. “Can I ask a question?” “Go ahead.” I said, curious. “Do you promise?” “Yes.” I said, a little suspicions now. “Other than the reason tonight, why did you decide to leave...er...what's his name?” he asked. “I'm not entirely sure myself. I just realised, today, that I didn't love him like I used to.” That is all I'm going to say, because, it was really about Robert. “I think you have another reason.” he said, smiling a little and narrowing his eyes. “Okay, what do you think the reason was?” “I think it was something to do with...me.” he said looking away, then he looked at me again, “Maybe I'm flattering myself, but I think it's true...Am I right?” I looked down at the corner of his room, blushing. “Maybe.” I said, smiling a little. “That's what I thought.” he chuckled. “I have a question for you.” I said. “Shoot.” “Do you promise to answer, truthfully?” This is my plan to trap him in his words? I doubt he would promise. “Yes.” he promised suspiciously. He promised? “Why did you come in my room?” I asked. “Do I have to answer, it's...embarrassing?” “Yes, you promised.” “I wanted to...watch you sleep. But then I saw him in your room and I got...a little jealous.” He wanted to see me sleep. Shouldn't I feel weird that he wanted to see me sleep. I felt...oddly comforted. “You know, he was only holding me like that, because you scared me, by making noises outside...You were jealous? Really?” “Oh!...Er...yes, I was a very little.” he admitted. “Can I ask another question?” he asked after a minuet. “You can have as many you like.” I answered simply. “Do you...want to go on a date with me?” That question caught me off guard. He wants to date me! Oh my God! “Yes.” I smiled hugely. I had to look away, so he didn't see half of my smile. “Thank you.” he chuckled looking at my expression. We sat there for an hour without moving. I wonder if he was just as unable to move as I was. I didn't want to move. I love sitting here, with him. But then it started to get really hot outside. I saw him sweating. “Do you mind if I take my top off, it's a little hot this morning?” he asked. “No, you've seen me without my top on.” I laughed, he joined in with me. Then Robert started taking his top off and I was right about the six-pack, it's there, but it's not a six-pack, it's a eight-pack. Wow. He has chest hair, also. Wow. He is...there aren't words for this magnitude of beauty!...Wow... As soon as his shirt was off, he put his arms around me again, and mine around him. We stared into each other's eyes for about half an hour. Then I rested my head on his chest. “I think we should get some sleep, it's two.” he suggested. “Okay, I'll see you in the morning.” I said sadly. “Good morning, Samantha.” he smiled. “Good morning, Robert.” I smiled back. We got up, hugged each other-tightly-and then I left, but not without one last look at Robert. He looked sad, but I'm sure I did, too. When I got in my room, it felt strange. I'll probably be having a nightmare tonight. I jumped into bed and lay there for a minuet until I fell asleep. That night I didn't have a nightmare, I had a wonderful but weird dream...My dream was about me in a Jewellery Store. I was looking for green diamond engagement rings, with Robert. I have a fairly good guess as to why I have dreamed this. We found a perfect ring. It has a gold band, a giant green diamond and several smaller diamonds around it. Once we had bought the ring, we went to a house-similar to the Young's house. When we got inside, everyone I knew was there, including some people I don't know-Robert's friends, at a guess-they were celebrating something. An hour later, everyone looked at me, including Robert. He slid down on to one knee... But, then I woke-up. Julia was shaking me. “Samantha, wake-up, I want to know what happened last night.” Julia said. “Why can't you let me get up in the morning?” I said. “Samantha, it's one in the afternoon.” “Oh...why didn't you get me up sooner?” Oh, I missed half the day. Half the day, I could have spent with Robert. “You just said you wanted to stay in bed longer.” she spoke through her teeth. “Oh, well...why don't you get up, so we can chat and do something.” “Okay, I'll just be a minuet.” I got downstairs at one-thirty, Julia walked with me to the kitchen and my heart stopped. Robert was in the kitchen and when he spotted me, he smiled. I smiled back, which made him chuckle under his breath. “Evening, sleepy head.” he was still chuckling. I like my new nickname...but that might be because Robert gave it to me. “Good evening.” I said smiling. “What's with you two?” Julia asked smiling also. Robert walked over to me then, he was smiling and he put his arms around me. I put my arms around him and rested my head on his chest. I feel the electric thing. Again!...Julia's eyebrows shot up like a bullet. “You two...?” she asked the obvious. We just smiled, I turned my head to see Robert's eyes and we stared at each other. “O!M!G!” she shouted, “When?!” “Last night.” he answered. Julia gave me a meaningful look-she wants details. That is really obvious. I sighed. “Robert, can I borrow Samantha for a moment?” she smiled as she said that. “Don't take to long.” he answered smiling, while I blushed. Julia ran me upstairs to her room, and started shouting, “Why didn't you tell me?!...Have you kissed yet?!...What did you mean last night when you said, 'This is the second time I owe you my life, Robert'?!...Answer me!” she said with longing in her voice. I sighed again. “Calm down, I didn't tell you, because you didn't give me a chance. We haven't kissed yet. He saved me twice yesterday, that’s all. Are you done now?” I replied. “What do you mean, he saved you twice yesterday?!” she was still shouting. “Well, there was the incident with George.” I couldn't say his name without bitterness. “But before that, when we first met, I fell on the staircase and he caught me.” “O!M!G!” she shouted again. “Would you stop shouting!” I demanded. “Okay.” she said a little quieter. “Can we go downstairs now?” I asked. “Fine, I'll get the other answers out of you soon enough.” she smiled. I grimaced. What would she want to know-other than what I just told her? We walked back downstairs into the lounge. She sat on the one-seat lounge chair, while I sat on the love-seat, next to Robert. He put his arm on my waist and pulled me closer. I put my hands on his knee. The electric thing always comes when I'm near him, I wonder if I'll ever get used to it. “Have a good conversation?” Robert chuckled. “Yes, it's not over, yet, though.” Julia smiled. I grimaced again. Robert kept laughing. “What are we doing today?” I asked Julia. “Not sure yet...and I really think going to the beach is a bad idea, even though it's sunny, we don't want to run into Josh again-it will be worse this time, what with you not getting married after all.” she chuckled. I grimaced again. Did she have to remind me? “Why can't you go to the beach?” Robert asked confused. “Her ex-boyfriend wants her, badly...and, since he lives there...” Julia said before I could speak. “Oh.” Understanding washed over his face. “Good thing is, I don't want him.” I said smiling at Robert. “Who broke-up with who? And Why...?” he asked smiling. “I broke-up with him, because he's a cheater.” I replied angrily, no longer smiling. “Oh.” was all he said again, but he rubbed my arm and kissed my head. “Anyway...I could call John, Haylee and Lee...” Julia said, “Hey, maybe we could triple date!” “We haven't even had a first date, yet, Julia.” I said. “I agree.” Robert said smiling at me, and I couldn't stop myself from smiling back. “Where are you two going to go?! And When?!” she shouted. “Oh My God!” I said under my breath. Robert chuckled under his breath-hearing me. “It's a secret, and tomorrow at four.” Robert answered. That made her even more wound-up. “Tell me!” she demanded, “We could go outside if you don't want Samantha to know!” “No way...you might tell.” he smiled. She started bouncing up and down in her chair. “Calm down, Julia.” I said. She started to calm down, but then she nearly went through the roof. “ARE YOU GOING TO KISS?!” she screamed. Despite her words, I felt the electricity thing getting stronger. “Julia!” Robert and I said after a moment. I'm sure he can feel the electricity thing as well. “Sorry.” she apologised. I was so glad their parents aren't here, now. Which reminds me...where are they? “Where are you parents?” I asked them. “Work.” they said together. Kyle worked full time, doing computerised objects for astronauts, while Harrieta works full time owning a famous hairdressing company. “Samantha, what are we going to do, today? I don't think we need to search up hottest actors any more?” she laughed. “We could tell Haylee what's new.” I suggested, “Actually, I don't want to...She'll be screaming all day.” “We should tell her then.” she said. “And the others, too.” “Fine.” I said, grinding my teeth together. The day went very similar to that. We told our friends, about what happened with George-they aren't speaking to him either-and we told them about Robert and me. Haylee screamed-as predicted-the guys' eyebrows shot up. Then it was endless questions-when did it happen, are you in love, have you kissed? And lots, lots more... At the end of the day, when we all went to bed, at about midnight, I went into Robert's room again. Robert was laying across his bed without his shirt on. He must have predicted me to come into his room. “Hey, did you have fun today?” he asked smiling. I came over to him and laid next to him. He held my hand in one of his and I laid on my side-so I could see him. “Hey, it was not so fun being questioned, but I enjoyed it because you where there...You?” I smiled back. “It was great, I got to be with you, and I got to watch people's faces when we told them about us.” He smirked. I laughed with him. “Yes, overall, a very good day.” I admitted. I heard someone coming up the second story stairs, so I quickly went through the bathroom to my room and got in bed. Harrieta came in my room quietly, I acted like I was sleeping. Then she went into Robert's-I'm sure he acted like he was sleeping much better than me, he's a famous actor. When I heard her go down the stairs, I felt Robert under my covers. My back was to him and he put his arm over by stomach and pulled me closer to him until I could feel his eight-pack. Then, he put his head on my cheek. My heart was beating fast. “Hey.” he smiled. “Hi.” My voice broke and he chuckled. “You sound nervous.” he accused. Then he began kissing my neck, and my heart took of again. He's kissing my neck! Oh my God! “Do I?” I asked and my voice broke again. “Yes.” he chuckled. I turned around then-I wanted to see his face. When I turned over he used one of his hands to pull me closer. My hands were on his chest, again. “I wanted to try something...” he said looking intense. He moved one of his hands to my face-the one not on my waist. Oh my God! His hands were soft on my face, then he leaned in...and our lips touched...My hands was no long on his chest, they went around his neck and in his hair. The kiss is soft, but it is also building...This kissing is the best kissing I have ever felt. My hands knotted themselves in his hair. He began kissing my neck-to let me take a breath. One of his hands started to knot in my hair, while the other started down my ribs...across my hips...down my thigh...to my knee. He pulled my leg over his hip then, and suddenly, I was on top of him. He began kissing my lips again and he turned over so I was under him. The hand on my knee, moved my leg so it was twisted with his. Then, to soon, he stopped kissing, and said, “Wow.” under his breath. His voice sounded rough. “You took the word right out of my mouth.” I said shocked. That was the best kissing of my life! “I don't think we should get to carried away.” He untwisted my leg and took my hands off his neck but still pulled me close. I yawned involuntary. “Go to sleep. I'll be here in the morning.” he muttered smiling. I snuggled closer to him and he kissed my hair. I must have fallen asleep because I woke-up in the Jewellery Store, again. It was exactly the same dream as the night before. Also, like last night, someone woke me up, but it was not Julia, it was Robert. I felt him wake-up and hug me closer. As soon as I woke-up, I shifted so I could kiss him, again. He kissed me back and smiled. “Good morning.” he said. “Yes, it is good, very good.” I muttered smiling. He leaned in to kiss me, again. I kissed back. I could not resist him, even if I wanted to. Then, we heard someone coming up the second story stairs, so he quickly kissed me, and left through the bathroom. Then, Julia peeked through my door and smiled. “Hey.” I said. “Since when do you wake-up at eight? I came to wake you.” she said. “Don't wake me up, I really hate that. I'll come down to you.” I said sneakily. “Okay, I have more questions to ask, anyway.” she smiled. “Are you excited about your date today?! Do you think you will have your first kiss today?! You must tell me everything that happens on your date.” “Of course I'm excited about my date. I think that we will have our first kiss today?” We had our first kiss today, already, actually. “Okay...I'll tell you everything.” I sighed. “Could you leave for a minuet, I want to have a shower?” “Okay, I'll see you downstairs.” she left then, and I went over to the bathroom. Robert was already in the bathroom and as I opened the door, it hit his nose. As soon as I realised, I said, “Oh. Sorry!” and kissed his nose. “Was you listening!” I scolded. “Sorry...am I forgiven?” he apologised smiling. “Oh...your forgiven, but don't do that again, promise.” I demanded. “No.” he said with an easy smile. I sighed. “Leave and let me have a shower, then.” “I'll see you in a few...” He bent down to my height and kissed me, passionately. Then he left, I got in the shower. When I got out of the bathroom, Robert was on my bed. He smiled my favourite smile and we walked downstairs to the kitchen, hand in hand. Julia was jumping up and down when she saw us. I grimaced. “I forgot to ask you a very, very important question.” she said, “Can I borrow her again?” she asked him. She led the way out of the kitchen and to the lounge. “How much do you like my brother?!” she screamed as we walked in. “Shush...I don't want him to hear!...” I shushed her. “To much...much, much, much more than he likes me.” I whispered and sighed. “Do you love him?!” she shouted. “I don't know, I've never felt this way before.” I confided, whispering. “Oh! My! God!” she screamed, “You do know what this means, don't you?! You’re going to be my sister-in-law!” At least she whispered that last part. The day was followed by Julia staring at us, Robert's hands around me and Robert kissing me when Julia had to go to the bathroom. At three, Robert told Harrieta and Kyle that me and him are going out for dinner. I went upstairs to get changed into something dressy, I made Julia come with me-to help me pick. I ended up wearing a long, tight, black dress. It is backless-until it hit my bottom. It has two long dents, one is for the cleavage-and bellow that, there is a opening, which goes from under my chest, down to my bellybutton-and the other is for one of my legs to show it off-it comes up to my thigh. I shaved my legs. I thought it shows elegance, style and it gets the imagination running wild... Julia helped me with my make-up and hair. We decided to have my hair up and my fringe on one side of my face. We picked my shoes-strappy heals-and jewellery-a golden anklet on my show-off leg, with rings and a necklace. Then I stepped out of my room. I know Robert is waiting downstairs-instead of his room-because Julia wanted to see his face when he sees me. So I walked elegantly down the two stair cases and walked into the lounge. Robert was pacing when I entered-he looked nervous. I smiled at him. He had a wonderful, black tuxedo on, with a white shirt and a black tie. The black really commented on his pale skin. He looked like a God, but also an angle. When Robert first spotted me his eyes went wild, but he controlled himself and walked over to me with his perfect grin on. He held me in his arms for a long moment and whispered in my ear, “You look...” It took him a while to find the right word. “Sexy.” he growled intensely. I blushed. “You don't look so bad yourself.” “We'll see you around midnight.” he said to his parents, still intense. “Good night.” everyone said. Robert walked me out and opened the passenger door for me. I smiled. He was smiling, too. I climbed in his Ferrari P4 and he walked round the front of the car and got into the drivers side. He flipped a few buttons, and started the car. Then he started racing down the street. “You look really sexy, you know?” I just blushed again. He took his hand of the wheel and held my hand, I didn't pull away so he smiled widely. “Are you going to tell me where we are eating?” I asked. “I'm surprised you haven't figured it out yet.” he chuckled. Then I saw where we were headed. We were in London now, headed towards Hell's Kitchen, the most exquisite, expensive and extravagant, five-star, restaurant in the U.K. I am never going to forget today. “You're taking me to Hell's Kitchen?” I asked shocked. “Where else?” he chuckled expecting my shocked expression. He parked in front of the building, got out and walked over to open my door for me. He walked with me to the outside podium and handed his keys to the man there-so they can park it in the parking lot. Then we headed down a red carpet into the restaurant-his arms around me-and there is a lot of paparazzi with cameras. The restaurant is very big. It must be able to fit 1,000s costumers in here, and still have lots of room. We walked up to the inside podium, there was a women there. She saw Robert and smiled. That bothered me. She is credibly gorgeous, which made me even more jealous. “Reserved table for two, name Young.” Robert said smiling. “Of course, right this way.” The woman grabbed two menus and led the way to a table-with a huge grin on her face-next to the window. The view is lovely, it has a waterfall and a huge lake. We sat next to each other. “Thank you.” Robert said staring at me. “Your server will be right out.” she said sadly, and left. We wasn't alone for long, our server came out to greet us. “Hello and welcome to Hell's Kitchen. I'm Jessica and I'll be your waitress tonight.” she seemed happy enough, but I didn't miss how she was speaking to him. Does everyone who works here have to be a woman? She smiled at him, but he didn't see it, he is still looking at me. Which made me a bit smug. “Can I get you anything to drink?” she asked him. “Samantha?” he asked. “I'll have some pepsi.” I answered. “Two pepsi's, then please.” he turned to smile at her. “Right away.” she smiled back and rushed away. Once she was gone, Robert moved me, so I was sitting on him and kissed me. My arms went straight around his head, pulling him closer. One of his hands is on my open leg, the other is on my waist. But, to soon, he pulled away and moved me back onto my chair. “You look...very sexy, you know?” he seamed lost for words, but he smiled. “I could say the same about you.” I said, smiling back and blushing. We just sat there smiling at each other until our waitress put the glasses of pepsi in front of us. “What would you like to eat?” she asked him. We looked at our menus for the first time, then. “Samantha?” he asked after a moment. I picked the first thing I saw, and understood-the menu had a lot of foreign words. “Spaghetti Bolognaise, please.” “Spaghetti Bolognaise and a...Ravioli Casserole, please.” Robert said. “I'll be right out with that.” She took the menus and left with another smile. We sat there for another long moment, staring into each others eyes. Then, all of a sudden, our waitress was putting food on our table. “Thank you.” he said. The waitress just left without a word. We started eating then, and after a moment of silence, Robert said, “I have something to tell you...” I put my food down and looked into his eyes. He took my hands of my lap, into his hands and stared at them. “Go on.” I promoted, curious. He looked into my eyes then, and said, “Samantha...” he took a deep breath, “I'm...in love with you. I need you to know that, I've been in love with you since I first looked into your beautiful, beautiful, brown eyes.” Oh, that is what I have been feeling-the electricity in my veins was love. Awe. I have never felt this way before. “I'm in love with you, too, and I also have been, since I looked into your beautiful, green, diamond eyes.” I said, sincerely. I could feel my eyes watering and I dabbed them to make sure my mascara was unspoiled. He took me into his arms like he did the first time-I was sitting on him-and he kissed me very forcefully. My arms-like the last time-went around his head. He moved one of his hands onto my thigh-under part of my dress-and the other went around my neck. He then began kissing my neck. We kissed for a long time, and I'm sure we would have kissed for longer but our waitress came to our table again, and cleared her throat. I opened my eyes to realise, Robert had pinned me to my chair-he was leaning over me. Robert immediately straightened out and pulled me up with him. “We have rules here, that band intercourse.” she said angrily, but I bet she was just jealous. “I am so very sorry, we will leave now, if you give us the bill.” he apologised looking embarrassed. “Here you go.” she said expressionless. He handed her a big amount of cash, I could tell, because the outside note was ￡1,000. We stood up then, and left. Once we got into his car, he apologised again, “Er...sorry about that.” “I'm not sorry.” I said and blushed. We got half way home and I realised the time, it is seven-thirty. “They are all going to be up when we get in.” I complained. “We're not going home, yet. We still have things to do on our date.” he smiled. “Okay, like what?” I asked confused. “We're going to a big room, that’s all I'm going to say though. It's still a secret.” Then I saw a giant building, full of people. We headed up the stairs and went through the doors. It is a giant ball room, and the people were dancing along to classical songs. Robert led us to the middle of the dance floor. I was suddenly grateful my mum made me go classical dance club, when I was ten. Robert put his hand on my waist and grabbed my hand with his other. I put my other hand on his shoulder. Then he started leading me, so I rested my head against his chest and he kissed my hair. “I love you.” he said. “I love you, more.” I replied. “I doubt that.” “I don't.” I smiled. We circled around the dance floor for a while and I realised everyone is staring at us. I blushed. “Why are you blushing?” he asked intense. “Everyone is staring.” “Don't worry, love.” he muttered, kissing my hair. Awe. He called me 'love.' Then the song finished and he guided me towards the drinks. “Would you like some punch?” he asked. “We can lie about your age, and I'm sure they will believe us, you look stunning enough.” “What if we get drunk?” I asked. “Don't worry, I've got a strong stomach and if you get drunk, I won't let you get into trouble.” he promised seriously. “Okay.” I trust Robert. He pored us some drinks, and it is actually very nice. We danced to a couple of songs, drank more and kissed a lot. We didn't get drunk, so we went for a walk down the beach and stared across the water at the sun set, holding hands. He leaned down and kissed me, passionately, again. My hands was in his hair, and his was on my waist, pulling me closer. While he was kissing me, he whispered, “I love you.” He started to move his lips down to my neck, and I whispered, “As I love you.” Suddenly we fell onto the sand, he was laying on top of me, “Oh, sorry. I didn't mean to...er...tackle you. Are you okay?” he apologised. “Much, much better than okay..." We laid together for a while. "Now, come on, lets get home.” I said. He pulled me up and we walked back to the car. We sat in silence for the drive home. I looked at our hands twiddled together and often at him. Now and then he would pick up our hands and touch my face with the back of his hand. When we got home, it was just after one in the morning. We snuck upstairs and went into my room. He pulled me onto my bed with him, and we laid there for a while in silence. Then we started kissing each other, again every time we kissed it was amazing. He pushed me onto the bed and laid on top of me, twisting my leg around his and caging me in his strong arms. My hands grabbed his muscles and pulled him closer. When he let me breath, his lips didn't move away from my skin, he moved them down to my neck. “Can I get changed, I don't want to wake-up tomorrow wearing this dress? Julia would probably think we were out all night.” I asked. “Yes, I'll get changed as well. I'll knock on your door when I'm ready, and we can sleep in here again...or in my room?” he asked. “Maybe we can sleep in your room tonight...I'll knock on your door.” I said. He kissed my forehead, untangled himself and left. Then I got up, changed into a t-shirt and hot pants and knocked on his door. He opened his door, kissed me quickly, then I walked over to his bed, he followed. We got under his covers and cuddled until we fell asleep. In the morning, someone in my room and bathroom, woke me and Robert up. I started to get up. It was Julia, she looked confused, but when she saw me, shocked. Her eyebrows shot up. I smiled at her, uncomfortably. “Oh...” She looked away, “Sorry...I'll see you downstairs.” She walked out of the room. What on earth was I supposed to tell her? “I'll go get dressed, now.” I groaned. Robert kissed me and I went to my room. I got dressed slowly, I had know idea what I was going to say to Julia, she must be thinking we had just had sex, but it isn't like that...What if she told her parents?! What would they think of me? When Robert and me got downstairs, Julia was waiting to ask her questions. “You had sex, didn't you?” she accused, at least she wasn't angry. “No, no-” I started saying. “You can't lie, Samantha, I walked in on you two...You were getting up, and wearing hot pants and a shirt...and he was shirtless, under the covers...” “We didn't have sex...we just...slept together.” he admitted. “Oh...” she said sadly, “Oh! Can I borrow Samantha, again?” she asked him, smiling. “I don't know. You have already took her twice from me. I get lonely.” he joked. “I'll see you in a minuet.” I sighed. He put his arms around me and kissed me quickly but very, very passionately, “Hurry back to me, love.” he said. Hearing this new insight made Julia impatient. She grabbed my elbow and dragged me from the room. “'Love'?!” she asked. “Yes...it's what you think, we love each other.” I said. “Oh my God...Okay, tell me what happened last night...but not in the restaurant, because I saw that!” she shouted. “What do you mean you saw what happened in the restaurant?!” “Oh, you were all over the news last night. You looked like you were going to have sex, right there, in Hell's Kitchen. What were you saying to make you two act like that?” “I can't believe we were on the news!” I shouted and tried to calm myself. “He told me, he is in love with me, and I told him I am in love with him.” “What happened after you got kicked out?” she asked. “We went to a ball room and danced, drank and kissed-” I started saying. “You drank! Alcohol?!” she asked. “Yes, punch. Will you let me finished?” I asked. She was silent, so I continued. “After that, we went for a walk, down the beach.” I edited some of the kissing. “Then he drove us home, and I went into his room...” “Were you two drunk...is that why you slept together?” she asked. “No...” Why didn't I just shut up? “We did it intentionally. Can I go back in there now?” I asked. I just went straight into him, not wanting a answer. Robert was watching the news, his mouth hanging open. I sat down next to him. “Is nothing privet, any more?” he asked putting his arms around me. “Apparently not.” I said angrily. He took a deep breath. “Oh, well...it's to late now.” he said calmly. The doorbell rang then, and Julia went to answer it. It was Haylee, Lee and John. They came in the door went straight to us. “You two have a good night?” Haylee said giggling under her breath and everyone but me and Robert laughed. “Yes, thanks.” I said bitterly. “We...ere...saw you two...on the news.” John said shyly. “Do you mind if I ask," Lee said, "what were you two doing last night?! It was like you, Robert, was going to rip her dress off of her, and was going to have sex right there...and on T.V!" "We'd rather not talk about it." Robert said grimacing. "They're in love!" Julia shouted. "Oh my God!" Haylee shouted, "Are you serious?!" "Yes." Robert and I said together, staring at each other. "Does this mean, there will be a wedding after all?" Lee laughed. I didn't say anything, or look at Robert...Robert didn't say anything, either. We don't even know that. What could I say? I don't know, I hope so...but I can't say that with Robert sitting next to me. Everyone laughed at our response. That day went very similar. We decided to go to the mall and get some new clothes. The guys didn't complain, but I knew they hated it, maybe not Robert though, he seemed to enjoy it. Maybe it was because he was with me. Whatever it was, he insisted on buying my clothes. I bought a dress-for dating. It is short, aqua coloured and very revealing. I also got some new underwear, pyjamas, bikinis and when no one was looking, I bought lingerie on my credit card. I'm sure I wont need it, at the most a couple of years, but, it's nice to have ready. When the girls saw I was buying underwear, they said, "Are those for Robert?" and laughed, while I blushed. When we got home, Harrieta and Kyle were waiting to speak to me and Robert, "Can you come here for a minute, Robert and Samantha?" Kyle said. I have a very good guess, as to why they want to speak to us. "What is it, mum, dad?" Robert said confused. I know he is just acting innocent. "We would like to talk to you two...It's about last night." Kyle said sternly. "What about it?" Robert asked innocently again. "You two were on the the television this morning...and we just wanted to say...you two are way to young to be acting like that...Don't do that, again. Do you hear me?!...Don't do that in public place or alone." Kyle demanded of us. "Okay, dad. I promise." Robert said sincerely. He lied and I wanted to laugh, but I didn't. I kept a straight face. "Me, too." I said as sincerely as I could. We went upstairs then, Kyle followed us up. I went in my room, he went in his, and when we heard Kyle go downstairs an hour later-after peaking in our rooms-Robert came into my room. He simply went to my bed, kissed me forcefully and lied down next to me, with his arms around me and his legs tangled with mine, like usual. Then we fell asleep, together. I woke-up with a start; Julia was waking me and Robert up with a scared expression. "What is it, Julia?" I asked. "My dad is coming up, and if Robert doesn't get into his own room, he will probably kick you both out of the house." she explained. Robert got straight up and went through the bathroom to his room. Me and Julia heard Kyle then-coming up the stairs. He peeked through my room and saw Julia on my bed. Julia said-acting-"Come on Samantha, wake up?" Then she turned around and saw Kyle, “Oh...Hey dad, what are you doing in here?” “Um...Just seeing where you got to...You were downstairs...then you ran up here...” he explained. “I’ll just get Robert up.” “Why don’t you leave him to sleep for awhile...I’d bet he’s tiered...we walked a lot yesterday.” I suggested sleepily. “I would have preferred more time asleep. I got woken-up. Again.” I said grumpily. “I’ll leave him for a while, then.” Kyle said. Kyle left, but looked in Robert’s room first-to see if he was there and not hiding under my bed or something. Once we heard Kyle go downstairs, Robert came into my room, hugged me in an unbreakable grasp and whispered so low that only I could hear, “Don’t worry, love, if he throws us out, we can always get our own place.” I had to smile at that. The idea of me and Robert in our own house, with no one downstairs and no one to ruin our peace. Robert also smiled, he leaned in and kissed me. It is not like an ordinary kiss on the lips, he crushed me to him and I stretched on the balls of my feet, so I could make the kiss last longer. All of a sudden, my feet were of the ground. Robert was hugging me so close to him, he actually lifted me off the floor. That made it easier for us both. I didn’t have to stretch and he didn’t have to bend. I completely forgot about Julia standing there, until she cleared her throat. I realised I had my arms wrapped around his neck. And my legs! They are wrapped around his waist. We immediately stopped. I unhooked my legs from around his waist and took my arms of his neck. “Wow.” he and I said together, looking into each others eyes with an awe expression. “What are we doing, today?” Julia asked, changing the subject. “We could all see a movie? You insisted we triple date.” I said. “That’ll be great. What movie shall we see?... Robert will probably suggest a movie he'd recently done.” Julia said. “Yes, we should see a movie with me in it, especially since Samantha hasn’t seen any of my movies...I still don’t know...how haven’t you seen me on screen?” he asked confused. “Julia most probably hid you from me-since she never told me she had a brother...Which reminds me...is that why you hogged the computer when we searched up the hottest actor?” I asked confused. “Julia...?” he asked, raising his eyebrows. “...So...we should see a movie then, and with you in it.” she changed the subject. She spoke fast, guiltily. “Yes.” he narrowed his eyes, and then smiled, “I just made a film called ‘Stop Dead.' We could see that, if you’d like, Samantha?” “A film with a moving picture of you on a big screen...I can’t wait.” I smiled jokingly. He chuckled. “It’s settled then.” Julia said. Then she ran us out of the room and called everyone. The day-light hours went very fast and suddenly, we were getting ready. I am going to wear the aqua dress I bought yesterday-Robert commented again-Robert was wearing a lovely white tuxedo. Then we all headed towards the white, stretched limo-paid for by Robert. He refused to not spend money on me, even if my friends were with us. Josh and Julia sat where they had their backs to the driver, me and Robert were on the right side of the Limo and Haylee and Lee was on the left. We all had champagne glasses. But me and Haylee didn't have champagne, we had lemonade. When we got into the cinema, the movie was showing advertisements. Me and Robert went to the back-so no one stared at us-while everyone else sat in front. When the movie started, I saw Robert on the screen and blushed when everyone turned around to look at us. We didn’t watch the rest of the movie, because Robert had other plans for us. He started kissing me, my hands instantly moved to his hair, one of his was round my back and the other was on my thigh again. Robert took me by surprise again. He moved me so I was sitting over him with him in-between my legs, then he began kissing my neck. “You seem optimistic, tonight.” I smiled. “Do I?” he mumbled against my neck. Then he began kissing my lips again, without an answer to his question. We kissed for half the movie. He stopped, chuckled and moved me back to my seat, but put his arm over my shoulders and held my hand. We stared at each other for the rest of the movie. I really did try to watch the movie, but when he kissed my forehead and moved me so I was leaning on him, I couldn't keep myself from playing with his lovely, white tuxedo. “It's time to go now, love.” Robert said smiling. Robert walked me out of the cinema, our friends were already in the limo. We climbed in and sat down. “How did you beet us, here? We left as soon as the movie ended.” I asked. “We left before the movie ended. The girls got too scared.” John explained. “How come you wasn't scared, Samantha? I was shaking the whole time...and screaming...” Haylee asked. “I...er...didn't see the movie.” I answered. “Kissing, again?” Lee laughed. “Only a little, at the very beginning.” Robert said. “Knowing you Robert, it was half the movie.” Julia said. We just grimaced. Wait...she just said, 'knowing you Robert, it was half the movie.' Does that mean he has done this before? It was a quiet ride home, because of me. When we got home, it was eleven. Haylee, Lee and John went home and that just left me, Robert and Julia. I need to know what she meant before. “Julia, can I speak to you for a minuet?” I asked. Robert looked confused, but didn't ask. “Sure.” she was confused, also. We walked out to the dining room and sat down. We sat there for a minuet without talking. “Samantha...?” she asked. “You know earlier...in the limo...you said 'knowing you Robert, it was half the movie.' What did you mean?” I asked slowly. “I just meant that, I have seen how you two are when you're not alone, and I'm guessing it's worse when you are. That's all.” she explained. “Why did you ask?” “Oh...Don't worry about why I asked.” I said, “Lets go.” I started rushing to the door, but she grabbed my arm. “You're jealous, aren't you?!” I shouted. “No, no, no...” I insisted. “Well, a little...But it's only a very little.” I admitted. “Oh my God!” she shouted. “Don't worry about what I said.” “Okay.” I nodded. That calmed me down. I went over to the door and opened it. It banged into Robert. “Oh. Sorry, honey.” I said, kissing him on the lips, I have no idea where the honey came from. Then I broke away but put my arms around him, “You were listening. Again! Really, Robert.” “Sorry, love...I like the 'honey' thing, though.” he said, putting his arms around me. I blushed. “Don't do that, ever again. Promise.” I said sternly. “Noway.” he said smiling. I have an idea... “If you don't promise. I'll...” “You'll what...” he laughed. “I...won't let you kiss me until you do...and that means no sleeping together...and no touching me.” I said smiling and took his arms off of me. “You'll givin before I do.” he said smiling back, “You can't resist me.” he laughed. “We'll see about that.” I said smiling. “Now lets go to our own rooms.” “You're serious about this, aren't you?” “Yes.” I smiled. “Come on, Julia.” I walked up the stairs with Julia. Robert walked behind us. I said goodnight to Julia on the second story and just went in my room, without one word to Robert. Robert was smiling when I left him. He must think I'm going to givin. He's going to be sorry... I fell asleep shortly after that and I slept dreamlessly.