Love! By Huntrey and Nutter!

[Hibiscus]

I don't need to explain anything, we already talked about it. xD

 

[Nutter]

"Why are we here so freakin' early?" Sammy groaned when her brother finally gave up on trying to move her from where she lay on a bench outside the school. Instead, he'd resorted to throwing her one measly duffle bag down on her stomach in anger and turning away to find his friends. His twin sister was left there curled up in pain, the bag having slid to the ground. "Geez, what's his problem?"


It really was quite early for the twins to be fighting, considering they had yet to even leave for this five days-four nights trip to the mountains. The students had mainly gathered in front of the school this morning as they waited for the coach buses that were arranged to pick them up at 7 a.m. and transport them the three hours to the trip location. Sam didn't understand why they had to leave so early when many people would probably be too tired to do stuff later on, but that was probably just her not accounting for how much lazier she is than the average teen.


The white-haired girl sighed and opened her eyes, staring up at the sky. It was almost time for the buses to arrive, and the sun was just beginning to peek over the horizon. It cast a strange yellow light on the otherwise gray morning. Sammy didn't like that fact one bit. She shouldn't ever have to wake up before the sun, not during summer. She was really beginning to hate the person who thought this program was a good idea.

 

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Savior and Oasis departed their eldest brother's company, having drove over with him to the school. This was where the bus would pick them up, but it wouldn't be for another twenty minutes or so. The students were dispersed all throughout the grounds, but most were waiting out front for the greyhound buses to get good seats. Sadly, good seats to Savior entitled being with a cute girl, so his main priority was voiced as soon as he had a free moment.


"What am I gonna do!? Only twenty minutes to find a girl to sit with!? That's got to be a new record or something right?" Savior wasted no time in scoping out the building, but was stopped by Oasis. "Savior shutup! You're lucky your loud mouth doesn't carry." Savior reached over to sling his duffle bag into his side, "Don't worry about a date, just make sure you don't miss the bus.".





Savior watched with a pout as both his brothers left, knowing all too well that they would both have girls. Being the youngest made it easy to be picked on, but watching the two excel at something he thought he was good at made him frown. They aren't any better then me, I'll show them! The young guy smiled, ready to go on his mission. Although many groups were forming, and many gestured for him to come over, Savior was on the hunt. A young man and a girl were speaking on a bench, but when the boy dropped a bag on her and left... Well, Savior saw his opportunity.


The bag slid to Savior's feet as he walked over, and after a little stutter of thinking if he should, he picked it up to give to her. "Wouldn't want to lose this on the first day?" He gave a small chuckle, attempting to break however thick the ice was on this girl.

 

[Nutter]

"- first day?" Somebody's voice cut through the tired girl's thoughts. Like her luggage, Sammy's azure eyes slid towards the boy's feet. They lazily glided up his body in a way that made it impossible to tell if she was actually seeing the person in front of her, or if he had suddenly become transparent and she was seeing the afterimage of some passerby.


After some time, Sammy found herself staring at the pretty face of a boy who looked to be her age, but she'd never been a good judge of that sort of thing. Have I seen him in school before? Hm, yes... She kept her head tilted to the side to look at him for a moment longer before shifting her entire body on the hard bench to face the opposite direction. The last thing she wanted right now was to get involved with a foreign person--- not a person from another country, but the kind of person who smiles and talks to strangers as though they've known each other for years now, the kind of person who's comfortable in his own skin. Sammy, who manages to sleep in almost any situation and in any position, has a deep appreciation of comfort. That's a fact, but it is also a fact that she knew just as well as any antisocial kid how difficult it was to find comfort enough to be doing what this guy was doing right now. So yes, he was indeed foreign to one Samantha Preston, despite his face being vaguely familiar.


"Just leave it, I've decided not to go anyway," Sam shrugged, letting her eyelids fall shut. She could already tell the trip would just bring trouble into her life, and that was something Sam absolutely did not want. Right now, she was determined to sleep for at least six hours on top of the eleven she had gotten last night, be it on this bench or anywhere else. If someone bothered her, she would ignore him. If someone complained, she'd tell him to get over it, then ignore him. If it really became a problem, well that guy could just move her body himself, because she sure as hell wasn't going to do it. Sam waited for the sound of her bag dropping to the ground and the student's footsteps as he left her alone once more.

 

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((Sorry for the short post, just wanted to get it out to you.))


The girl was cute, not drop down gorgeous, but Savior found her lucid eyes and sleepy posture adorable. This feeling was questioned after her eyes seemed to dissipate with what was happening, seemingly confused of what was in front of her. It was an interesting face, complexity and wonder of what she was looking at, but also completely dry of what she was seeing.


Savior watched the girl's eyes travel over his body, but was surprised when she brushed him away so easy. It wasn't as if he hadn't been rejected, but he never got used to it. Plus this girl didn't seem to have any reason to brush him away, unless she was truly that anti social. "Not to go? That's ridiculous." Savior said, puzzled by this girl in more then one ways. "Don't tell me you mean to sleep there? Escpicially since the bus is supposed to be really nice, I'm sure one of those seats beats a bench."

 

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"There's not a single ridiculous thing about it," Sammy sighed, stretching her legs out on the bench before curling them back up immediately. Her back was still turned to the boy so that he couldn't see the way the corners of her lips dipped down ever-so-slightly. 'Ever-so-slightly' was about all that Sam's facial expressions changed, whether it be positively or negatively. The tiniest dimple forming on her right cheek was probably the biggest telltale sign that she was sort of smiling, or remotely happy.


Nevertheless, right now she was not wearing that dimple. No, right now she was more concerned than anything. Why did this kid continue to pester her? It's not like Sam had ever done anything to him, or at least she didn't think so. Sammy was also not a good person for remembering small interactions with other people, despite them being so few and in between. He probably wanted something from her... This was becoming a major bother for Sammy. She wished Tyler hadn't disappeared, he was good at socializing. She was simply too lazy to even turn away annoyances. "I'm not going. It's too troublesome to get up now and this bench perfectly suitable for me to sleep on, so I'm staying."

 

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Maybe Savior's initial thought was wrong, this girl wasn't just tired, but more so exhausted. Not someone that hasn't slept in a day, but someone that has missed an entire life time of sleep. Her entire body screamed for sleep, her eyes lazily looking him over for only a moment, her posture suggesting the indifference to who was speaking to or what they had to say, and her tone of voice to inflict as much instability in the conversation as possible. "D-Did you just go through something, are you feeling ok?"





That's when it snapped to Savior, he was being too critical in judging this girl. She could have been having a bad morning, or didn't have breakfast, or worse? "Oh my, that was your boyfriend? Don't tell me you just broke up. Are you ok?" Savior nearly exclaimed, feeling truly sorry for attempting to come onto a girl who was just dumped.

 

[Nutter]

"Ew, holy crap- No!" Sam sputtered, flopping over onto her back again to fix the utterly confused boy with an incredulous gaze. The tall boy looked down at her with sympathetic eyes, and Sam felt she might be sick. "Are you insane? That was my twin brother."


Sam didn't know which she was more disgusted by: the fact that he had mistook her brother for her boyfriend or that he seemed so genuinely perturbed by his own misunderstanding. She shook her head in disbelief, sitting up and ruffling her already messy white-locks with both hands as if to shake off this madness. Her head felt light for a moment, forcing her to shut her eyes and grip the edge of the bench as she gathered her senses. Taking a deep breath, she turned her blue eyes on the boy once more. "I mean, that kid's troublesome enough as it is. Do you really expect me to have a boyfriend? Now that's ridiculous."