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All Guys Are Pricks
“All guys are stupid disgusting pricks!” She sat on the corner of her desk in her
biology class staring angrily at the text she had just received from her best guy friend, drunk or
not that was no excuse HE WAS DIFFERENT! “Sam, come on we will be late to lunch” Sam's
most hyper friend Annie giggled and jumped impatiently. Sam smiled and managed the nicest tone
possible “I'll be there in a few go on and save me a seat” the smile worked and Annie
skipped down the hall and chatted with everyone on the way. Sam stood frozen in place and sighed
“this can't be happening!” she had known Adam Farris for three years and even when he
was drunk he'd never even so much as made a pass at her and now he was asking to have sex with her.
It didn't add up at all and she was more confused with every glance at the cursed text message.
“This just can't be happening to me.” She glanced up at the ceiling of the old rugged
building and sighed “well that was a curveball” she groaned and shoved the phone back in
her pocket. “Get to lunch Sam” Mrs. Keller her favorite teacher smiled and nodded at the
door. “Yes ma'am Mrs. K” Sam loved her biology teacher and always obeyed her. She
managed her fakest smile and walked down the dark white halls that were graffiti in spray paint and
slung her backpack over her shoulder trudging to the place she so dearly wanted to avoid. She
entered the cafeteria to all the usual noise and sighed as she saw her “click.” She
laughed to herself because everyone in their group had nothing in common except they were the
Samantha Montez or Sam to her friends was the senior who ran the school, or so everybody said. She
was six one and had long brownish blonde hair and blue eyes. All the guys loved her and all the
girls envied her. She was the kind of girl that you looked at and automatically fell in love with.
Then there was her three best friends Corrie, Angel and Annie.
Corrie Star was anything but your typical teenage girl. She was tall about six two or so and was a
crazy good athlete. She played basketball in middle school and part of high-school but had given it
a rest this year to actually have a social life. She was beautiful like Sam but didn't believe it.
“Model material” they called her but she only laughed. Corrie was brought up in a small
farm home on the outskirts of Georgia and smiled and laughed all the time there was never a dull
moment with “miss crazy” around.
Angel Demarco was Sam's most trusted and loved friend. They had been through so much together and
were almost identical in personality. Angel was a short blonde with pretty blue eyes, but behind
those soft eyes was a girl even Sam sometimes feared. Angel had been brought up as the only girl in
the family after her mother passed away of cancer and she was left to fight for her own in a house
of five guys. Angel was rough and dressed in dark clothes but you always saw that soft glow behind
that scowling expression.
Then of course there was Annie Mason. Little Annie was the shortest of the group and the loudest.
Sam was a great public speaker but she hated being loud outside of debate team. Annie on the other
hand was loud all the time she was their little “hyper pill” as Corrie called her. Annie
laughed and shrugged off the nickname.
The whole group was so different yet so much the same but Sam wasn't focused on that she scanned the
cafeteria for his soft green eyes and gorgeous blonde hair. She saw him and gulped, Adam Farris. He
smiled when he caught her gaze and nodded toward the hallway. “Come on” he mouthed
winking in her direction. Her stomach did somersaults inside her and she thought she was either
going to burst with excitement or puke up her breakfast. She smiled and nodded the same direction
and he got up dumping his tray. Sam glanced in her group's direction and just as she'd suspected all
of the girls were giving thumbs up. She laughed to herself and she walked with a new bounce in her
step out the cafeteria and right into Adam.
“Yes” she said in her most happy tone smiling stupidly at her secret crush. Her mind
raced with reasons he could have called her out but her mind settled on that text and nothing else
seemed to matter “come find me at lunch gotta see you ” she had wanted to throw her
phone across the room and scream. She had promised her best guy friend Grey that she wouldn't date
any guys till her freshman year of college. He had made her swear by that and although she knew it
would come back to bite her in the ass one day she never dreamed it would be with her crush.
Adam inched closer leaving only a couple of centimeters of space between the two of them,
“Your…” he cut his sentence short and pulled her into a long embrace.
:I'm….” she said with confusion. “You're amazing” he said the words as if
they were the most delicate thing in the world and she automatically kicked herself for making that
promise. He inched closer still and his smile made her head feel light. His perfectly white teeth
and the slight hint of alcohol on his breath made her wanna kiss him senseless but she restrained
herself. “Thank you?” she said making it sound more like a question than a statement.
She backed up half an inch and hit the wall. He had her pinned and no way to escape and that was
just what he wanted. He inched closer and smirked “why you running babes” he had called
her babes since they were young but there was a new tone in his voice. Could it be? Could Adam
Farris really like her? She shrugged trying to play it cool while figuring out what exactly to do.
“Well, if you're going to make a move you got a minute” she forced her most annoyed
smile and he caught her belt-loop pulling her against him. “Don't rush” his smile hinted
at teasing and she was in no mood for that. “Ok tease,” she said sticking out her
tongue. He pushed her against the wall silencing her complaining with a kiss and she wrapped herself
around him kissing him in shock. The two pulled apart and for a second neither one said a word. Adam
finally broke the silence “I love you” he said holding her to him by her belt-loop. She
gulped “I can't date I promised Grey…” Adam smiled “I know but you're a
senior, please Sam” Sam sighed as she sat on the steps and thought for a minute the kiss had
been amazing and she'd actually kissed him back instead of shoved him away. “I can't break my
promise to Grey, next summer?” he shook his head and sighed holding her to him
“military” he said kissing her forehead. She bolted upright and glared hard at him
“THE WHAT!” she shouted attracting attention for a couple by passers.
She had always hated the thought of Adam going into military especially since Grey was leaving
during the fall semester to enlist she couldn't lose her best friend and the amazing guy standing in
front of her. She'd been distraught when Grey told her he was joining but there wasn't much she
could do about it, as for Adam that was a whole different ballgame and one she knew how to play
She tensed in his arms and he could sense something was wrong. “What's wrong Sammy” he
was the only person in the world that got away with calling her Sammy. She drew in a deep breath and
looked as if she was going to cry, she couldn't fall apart in front of him it was way to risky she
picked and chose who saw her cry and even though she trusted Adam with her life she wasn't ready to
cry on him yet. He kept trying to push her to talk to him damn it he could tell something was wrong
why couldn't she bring herself to tell him she loved him back as more than a brother as more than a
best friend. She told herself she shouldn't worry about what happened with her and John because it
wouldn't happen to her and Adam. John and Adam were two totally different people and she knew Adam
had no intent to hurt her in any way.
Although Sam and John had dated for a year and had now been separated for about six months it was
still hard for Sam to talk about John in front of anyone. To a degree she still loved John and she
always would because he was her first love but she knew Adam was so much better for her and so much
more like her. John and her had, had little in common with each other but her and Adam had just
about everything in common with each other.
But then there was one slight issue with her picture perfect relationship with Adam and his name was
Joel Demmer. Joel was six one, spiky black hair and the most amazing green eyes she'd ever seen. She
had met Joel at one of the drama productions she was in and had instantly fell in love with him.
She was standing in front of Adam and had just kissed him yet suddenly she started thinking about
Joel. She cursed herself in her head; it wasn't supposed to be like this was it? When you found true
love you were supposed to hold onto it right? Then why in the world had she just kissed Adam and
thought of kissing Joel? She loved Adam but for some reason Joel had stolen her heart without even
She had always been very guarded with her heart but now she had given it away without even trying.
He had come in, smiled, introduced himself and stole her heart all in a matter of seconds. Joel and
her had been in practice with each other for only a few weeks yet she felt like she'd known Joel
forever and strangely she felt ok with that. This wasn't her she decided. She couldn't deal with all
this here right now.
Staring into Adam's eyes she told herself “make your decision, Joel or Adam, you can't have
both.” She sighed pulling free of Adam's grasp and walked to a bench outside. “I don't
even….” She paused shaking her head, she couldn't comprehend what was happening and she
defiantly couldn't tell Adam there was another guy, he'd freak.
She sat on the bench and just like she'd expected Adam sat beside her. She tensed awfully and
groaned inside her head. “Adam,” she started out gathering all her courage “I
can't do this” she heard her voice break and cursed herself in her mind “no
vulnerability!” she screamed in her head. Adam sighed “ok I understand” he said
getting up, “if you change your mind” he trailed off leaving the sentence there in the
air unfinished. She drew in a long deep breath “I won't” she said flatly displaying as
little emotion as possible.
Adam nodded and with that he was gone leaving her on the icy cold bench feeling the hot tears pour
down her face. Why hadn't he said something, why had he just let her go? She sat there wondering and
wondering and crying and for the first time since she was five years old Sam looked up to the sky
and just stared. “Why” was the only word she could manage and the tears poured down and
she laid on the cold bench till the darkness took her over and she finally felt peace.
She woke up under blankets and that deep velvety voice made her wanna scream her head off. It
couldn't be….it wasn't….but as she listened her fears were confirmed the voice
belonged to none other than Joel Demmer. He sounded like he was in a rush but who was the other
voice, a little higher pitched male voice, “dear god” she said shaking her head it was
Grey Matthews, tall, blonde, blue eyes, funny, cute, amazingly warm personality was there. How did
he know Joel and what in the world were they talking about? “I found her there” she
heard Grey say “well what can I do?” Joel's voice sounded deeper than usual but she was
sure it was Joel's voice she was hearing. She tried to sit up but there was a severe burning pain
and a dull ache at the base of her skull. She couldn't move her head to much and when she did
something sticky was on the bottom. She groaned, she hated sticky stuff and whatever it was, was
going to drive her completely crazy.
Grey entered the room and she acted asleep “well she's gonna bleed out if Joel don't
hurry” She gulped “bleed out what were they talking about!” She wanted to yell at
both of them and demand to know what was going on but between the two bickering she just laid there
not saying a word.
Grey was the first to realize she was awake “how are you feeling” he asked placing his
hand on her head. She yawned “in pain” she said not playing down the pain at all. Grey
smiled and laid his hand on her shoulder “you fell pretty hard, lucky Don was close by”
his smile looked forced and she instantly regretted sleeping there. No wonder the voice had sounded
like Joel it had been his older brother Don.
“What, h-happened?” she asked struggling to sit up until Grey pushed her back down with
her his. “you fell off the bench and hit the concrete pretty dang hard, Don was nearby with
his girl instantly recognized you and brought you here where you are currently residing” he
said pointing to the couch “that's what happened. Grey smiled and she knew there was a
question in his head “why were you out there anyway Sam its icy cold outside this time of year
and I know for a fact you hate the cold.
Sam drew in a short ragged breath and sighed “I was talking to Adam” she began and Grey
looked like he was ready to kill. “What was he doing near you” he asked utter hatred in
his voice and Sam knew she couldn't tell Grey about the kiss he wouldn't only kill Adam but it would
kill Grey inside. Sam loved Grey she really wasn't sure how anymore but she knew she loved him.
Often now there felt like some sort of attraction to Grey she'd never had before but she couldn't
tell Grey, it would be too awkward Grey loved her as a sister and a best friend nothing more. But
she felt drawn to Grey in a new way now and she couldn't quite explain it but she could defiantly
feel it was there. She could feel a strange warmth radiating through her with Grey's hand on her
shoulder and she instantly wanted to kiss Grey. She examined her emotions carefully and sure enough
she wasn't going crazy she actually wanted to kiss Grey Matthews.
Grey had been her best friend since middle school and she had no intention of letting him leave for
the military but how could she stop him.
Suddenly her head was aching more than it had been a few minutes ago and she felt the tears welling
up in her eyes “Grey” she whispered clinging to his hand “it hurts” she
couldn't move the pain was paralyzing and slowly it was all black around her and she drifted off as
Grey's voice shouted to Don about something.
Sam woke up to bright lights in her face and she groaned only wanting more sleep until she opened
her eyes and began to register where she was. She jerked against cords and shouting and suddenly
Grey's hand was in hers and she felt safe. “Easy Sam” he said holding her hand and
stopping a shrill beeping sound. “Why am I here” she asked jerking against a cord
wrapped around her arm. “GET ME OUTTA HERE GREY!” she shouted tears filling her eyes.
Grey tightened his grip on her hand “sh, it's ok Sam, you're ok” Sam sighed and Grey
could see the tears welling up in her eyes. “Sh it's ok Sam” he said sitting on the edge
of the hospital bed holding Sam's hand a little tighter than before. Sam began crying and Grey held
her to him, the smell of cologne and alcohol was familiar and comforted her a little better than his
hand in hers. “Grey” her voice was a little above a whisper and the sobs flowed freely
now. Grey looked into her piercing blue eyes like he had many times before but suddenly he leaned in
and kissed her. She laid there disoriented for a second before she kissed him back with a little
more passion than intended. “What the…” she thought in her head
“GREY!?” she hadn't expected it to be Grey but sure enough she felt that spark of love
and it sent a radiation of warmth through her entire body.
He stayed there in the kiss and Sam wrapped herself around him “Grey” she breathlessly
spoke when he finally broke the kiss but his intention was to go as far as she'd let him go and he
had a feeling it would be pretty far. He kissed down her neck and she clung to him “Grey,
w-what, are u doing?” he stopped abruptly and glanced at her “do you want me to
stop?” his eyes shown with a fire she wanted to feel so damn bad. “No, by all means Grey
His smile lit his face and he stared deep in her eyes “I will not hurt you, or cross your
boundaries unless told otherwise. She held on to him as he kissed up and down her neck and she felt
different than ever before. His cool lips pressed against her burning flesh and she let out a small
moan that only drove him to the point of need. He kissed her neck down to her shoulder and bit the
base of her neck gently and she barely felt his teeth touch her skin “mmm” she couldn't
say anything and for once she didn't mind being completely silent. His hands were warm and he let go
of her hand and slid slowly down her sides trailing his fingers against her ribs. Sam squirmed a
little and he smiled “I always knew you were lying when you told me you weren't
ticklish” he laughed to himself and she instantly regretted saying that.
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