“If you want my homework… I should get something out of it too.” He looked at me with a smirk on his face.

“Oh really? What do you want for it then?” Sam rarely asks for something back when I take his homework, I wonder what it is? He blushed as he started to say something… 

We Continue..

“I want a kiss!” Sam smirked as he looked at me. I looked the other way and blushed. 

“Okay,” I said slowly turning back. Sam looked somewhat surprised like he wasn’t expecting me to say I would. I grabbed his chin and turned his face to the side. I kissed his cheek and then grabbed his homework out of his hand. 

“Hey, that isn’t a real kiss!” Sam said teasing me. I looked at the homework in my hand.

“Depending on if this is all right, you might get more,” I said staring straight down with a bright red face. 

“Oh really, well lucky me I never get things like this wrong!” Sam said looking at the back of my head.

“Be quiet! If you get even one question wrong you get nothing!” Sam loves teasing me on even the smallest things.

“What if you secretly get something wrong so wouldn’t have to?” He continued to stare at me, I could tell he was still smirking too.

“You have the paper too so you would know if I was lying!” He is so dumb sometimes. I mean seriously who would purposely do something wrong!?

“Okay, I get it. I’ll be waiting as soon as we get the assignment back though!” He laughed to himself.

“You can’t have one as soon as you know! Not until we’re back to one of our houses!” Us kissing, in general, is risky enough.

“Aww come on, there is plenty of empty storge places in the school!” I looked up quickly after Sam said that. Blushing even more than I was.

“No way! What if someone saw us!? What if Tracy saw us yet again? What would she think?” If Tracy saw us again she would definitely know something is up!

“It’s not that bad, I mean it’s not like we’re dating or anything.” For some reason after Sam said that, I felt hurt. It’s not like we’re dating, huh. I guess he is right. We’re not in a serious relationship. For some reason, it hurts to think that way. 

  -Later-

“Guess your moms not gonna be here either till really late or till tomorrow, huh?” Sam’s mom has been gone for a really long time.

“Yeah, I hope she’s okay. Anyway, it’s getting late we should go to bed.” I guess it is pretty late. I’m tired too so sleep doesn’t sound bad.

“Yeah sure, I’m tired after doing that homework all by myself!” I laughed as Sam glared at me. 

“Oh, whatever! Just go to sleep!” Sam pushed me down on the bed and laid on top of me.

“Hey get off, you’re heavy!” He’s using my chest as a pillow. 

“Nope! Not happening, I am comfortable right here.” Sam laughed as he put his arms around me. 

“Whatever, I’m too tired for this.” I gave up and closed my eyes. I fell asleep slowly with Sam’s warmth on top of me.

To Be Continued