Wednesday, February 14, 2007

Chapter Eighty-One

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Blogger Sarah said...

"I had to see you." He whispered.
"I don't any help. I'm fine." I said frustrated.
"Stand up." He said.
"I'm not going back." I said.
"Neither am I. Stand up." He said.
"What?"
"Stand up, Samantha." He said.
He had never called me Samantha and I loved the way he said it. I was very confused though. I stood up slowly and almost fell as the subway shifted to the left.
"Maybe you don't need those things, but you do need this." He said. He grabbed me and kissed me. I stood up on my tip toes, so we were almost at the same height. He held onto the pole between the seats with his other arm around me. We kissed for what seemed like five minutes. The subway stopped and the doors flew open. He grabbed my hand and rushed outside. He started laughing as we ran out of the station and up some stairs. "What is going on?" I asked.
"This is crazy!" He shouted laughing.
I giggled.
He turned a corner quickly and pinned me up against the wall. It scared me at first, until he started kissing me again. "Ever done anything crazy?" He asked.
"Not really. . ." I said.
"Well, you're about to." He said.
"What has gotten into you?" I laughed.
He took my hand again and started running. We ran into a hotel and up the lobby stairs. "Where are we going?" I asked.
"Someones hotel room." He said.
"What?!"
As we were walking down the hall of doors, he tried to open every single one. The last door was unlocked. He opened it and stood there staring at me. "Go in." he said quietly.
"No! Gross!" I said.
"Why is it gross?" He asked.
"Because someone is staying in here." I said.
"Alright, then. I have a better idea." He said. Once again, he took my hand and went running. I was so confused and really out of breath. He ran into the laundry room, closed the door and locked it. He picked me up and sat me down on one of the dryers. "Do you love me?" He asked.
"Yes."
"Good. I got us a condo in Montauk. Only a few blocks from the water." He said. "I know you love the water and I know you love New York."
"How did you. . when?" I was speechless.
"Don't ask questions, just accept." He said.
"I accept." I giggled.
He picked me up and we both started laughing. We were so happy!
"I really really love you." He said.
I giggled. "You are amazing."
"So are you." He said.

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