Love, Is What's Forbidden

"i dont know why im paired up with you", sam says refusing to look up from her book. "You think this is fun for me?! Trust me im more confused about this than you are",marco says refusing to look at what might ruin his reputation of being a badass-jock everybody thinks he is. A couple minutes pass for what seems to be forever and sam finally decides to look up. marco catches her gaze and kneels down to her level,"what kind of book are you reading?", he puts his hand on hers and she snatches it away. "it's the type of book with words in it", she says sarcastically. "Seriously what's your problem, everytime i try and talk to you, your always acting like a snob". She looks at him in the eyes then looks away," im trying to stay away from boys like you that's all". He gets up and leans up against the wall," i'm not like those other guys". she rises up to his level,"oh really, then what type of guy are you?"..


9. Pt.2

Still driving down the strip, he finally pulls over. He looks up at the view of the fire design the sky created, eyes get heavy and the thought of Sam pops in his head. With a soft smile he glances over at his phone...


Sam is painted as this happy, perfect white girl that every girl wants to be and every guy wants to bang. She doesn't exactly know how that came about but whatever. At school she's ... that, but at home she's completely different. She's the "golden normal child" as her mother called her, her older sister however was the opposite. Heather, has a disability .. "Good morning heather", she coos as Sam hugs her. "You know where mom is .. matter of fact, it doesn't even matter because when is she ever here, right?", In unison, they laugh and Sam begins to prep for breakfast. Heather turns on the radio and starts moving her hips and arms to the beat in the wheelchair, she wheels her way to her sister to join her. 24K Magic by Bruno mars blasts through the entire house, you would've sworn the whole world heard it.  Heather suddenly stops dancing and tilts her head to the side.

​"What ?", Sam replies. Heather stares at her and gives her a recognizable look, "he's nobody okay?? Why do you always do this?". Heather lifts her arms up so her sister can help her sit properly on the chair, "Sissy, I know .. I know he's not nobody. You never dance this much". Sam refuses to give eye contact and goes back to the counter, "do you want bacon with your eggs?"

​"Sissy.. please?? I see he makes you happy"

​"Heather, can we not talk about this?? Right now? Maybe later, okay?"

"You always say that". "Well I have my reasons", Sam replies as she sets the plate of food in front of her. She wasn't sitting comfortable with the whole 'letting her sister know about the guy she's dating' thing, is it even REAL dating?? Regardless of whether or not it is, she wasn't ready to even introduce the both. Her older sister is her whole heart, letting someone get that close and personal with her is something Sam takes very serious. Thankful that the talk is done and over with, her phone vibrates.. It's marco.


​- Are you doing anything?

​- Yes

-Right now?

​-Boy, yes. Why?

- Can I come over?
-.. No, but we can meet somewhere. I'm waiting for my mother to show up, she should be here in a few. If not, I'll see you at school, cool?

- ​This can't wait till then babe.. look, don't ask anymore questions.. i'll give you 20 mins then be outside.

​-What?? Marco, explain who you think you are giving me demands and stuff???

​-Marcooooo HELLOOOOOO???.

​After the third spam message, still no reply. Should've known, she thought. She hears Heather giggle, "what's funny??", as a response her sister shrugs. Sam smiles and helps her sister to the living room, "I should be heading out in a couple of minutes, I shouldn't be long. If you need me PLEASE don't hesitate to call me. You know what, I'm just--"

​"Sissy, I got this. I'm grown"

​"Well excuse me.", She hears a honk outside which sounds like marco, She kisses her sister goodbye and heads out.

Her smile gets bigger and bigger just from the look of his car, "get out and let me see you!", The sight of her boyfriend seemed unreal, cut lip, bruises?? "What happened to you?". He grabs her close by the waist and nestles his head between her neck, the tight grip on her jacket made her want to do nothing but hold him. He takes one look at her, tilts her chin up and kisses her. His lips , slide off of hers and gives a soft bite of her bottom lip.. her breathing slows down and she takes a handful of his hair, with a free hand she presses against his chest.

He groans, slowly gliding her hand away from the cut bruise. "Marco, what happened?", he pulls back and looks at her house, "you didn't tell me you owned all of this". "I'll talk about that when you speak up about what happened", She crosses her arms and steps back from him. He rolls his eyes and shoots her a look, but Sam isn't buying it. "You wouldn't understand ma". "Now, how would you know that?".


"You wouldn't, just leave it at that". Trust me it's better that way.​​

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