Sam.and Colby Amanda Novels & Stories

As soon as she gets out of her car she was ambush by the beautiful lady that she served in the restaurant with her Jace. "Boy,was I so glad to see you. I'm hoping and praying I will see you her today. And my prayers were definitely answered," she talked to her non-stop. Amanda doesn't know how to respond to her. She doesn't have a tiniest bit of idea what is going on. She's already late. And this lady talking to her in the parking lot is making every matter worsed. "Excuse me ma'am but can we just talk about anything later after my shift? As it is, I am already late," she responded looking at the time on her watch.

I put a call through to Samantha's phone and she picked on the third ring. "Hey, Samantha. It's Amanda. Yes,I was just wondering if you could help me with something. I have a hair sample that I want you to help run a DNA test for me with it. Do you think that will be possible?" "If you have the right amount of money to pay,then yes. It will be possible." It was typical of Samantha to ask for her money. This was what she did for a living. She performed small tasks like this to be able to send her siblings to school. The first time I met her,it was at an Halloween party a friend had. She was dressed as a nurse and when I walked passed her,I mistakenly spilled my drink on her. We became friends

Suddenly, Sam said, "By the way, my matchmaker told me that my date's last name is Wistle. Could she be you?" Colene swallowed what she was about to say so quickly that she almost choked. She took a deep breath and denied, "No." "Why not?" "Your Instagram username is different." "Oh, I have a secondary account called HY." Colene's face twitched. Gabriella pursed her lips. If she remembered correctly, she did see the username HY on Colene's phone when she was texting her date. "Sam Keating! Are you toying with me?" Colene clenched her teeth.

"He asked me to marry him!" Samantha screams through my cell phone speakers. My. World. Stops. I'm not sure if it's because Sam is my oldest and longest friend or if there is some other reason I freeze. I want to be excited by her news, but I'm not. "Congrats. That is so exciting. I'm happy for you, Sam." Fuck did I lie to Sam? Now I know something is wrong with me. This is Sam we're talking about. Samantha Laplow, with her long brown hair and soft blue eyes. She would make any man happy. But that man will, unfortunately, never be me.