All the characters are at least 18 years old. This is a continuation of my story The Good Years Ch.02. I recommend that you read the first 2 chapters to be familiar with the story. I've had mixed reviews thus far and thank everyone for taking the time to read, vote or leave feedback. I apologize for this chapter taking a lot longer to be posted. I hope you all enjoy.
Oh shit.
Mary had been standing in the doorway for who knows how long and apparently heard our conversation, especially the part about me and Sam kissing.
"Umm I think I'd better leave, I guess you two want to talk," Sam said.
"Yea you little bitch I need to talk to my boyfriend," Mary said getting upset.
"Hey don't talk to her like that Mary. It's as much my fault as it is her fault that we kissed," I said.
"Look I'm just going to go. I'm sorry Mary," Sam said as she walked out of the house.
"You don't have to get all upset at her," I said.
"Why don't I have to get upset at her? She kissed you, and you're my boyfriend you're not supposed to be kissing anyone but me."
"I know I'm not and it was a mistake. Don't blame it all on her, I could have easily stopped her and I didn't."
"Well what happened to get you two to kiss?" she asked.
So I went on to tell her how it all went down. From we decided to hang out after game to watching a movie together. To even us cuddling on the couch, which she wasn't to happy about by the way, and then to us kissing after the movie.
"So did anything else happen after you kissed?" she asked starting to cry.
"No nothing happened after that, she actually got up and left," I said as I gave her a hug. "I'm sorry Mary I shouldn't have kissed her and you're my girlfriend. And she knows that too," I said.
"I'm just upset that I had to find out in the way I did I wish you would have told me," she said.
"I know I understand, and honestly I'm sorry. It was just a kiss and that's all it was," I said. "And really this was the first time Sam and I had a chance to talk about it."
She was still crying so I asked, "what's wrong?"
"I'm worried that you do have feelings for Sam. I know you said you didn't but now that you kissed her I can't help but think you do."
I sighed and said, "I'm sorry that I made you feel that way but really I don't, it was just a bad moment of judgment for me and before I realized it we were kissing. It lasted only 5 or 10 seconds and it was over."
"Ok," was all she said.
I continued to hold her in my arms for a few more minutes to try and calm her down. "How is your grandmother doing by the way?"
"She's doing ok, they released her from the hospital a few hours ago. I actually came right over here after we took her home," she said.
"Well I'm glad she's ok," I replied.
"Thanks," she said. We just kinda spent the rest of the night spending time with each other talking, me trying to do whatever I could to make up for Sam. We actually watched a movie together, I know right? The last time I watched a movie with a girl I got in trouble. But no everything went smoothly the rest of the night and on Sunday. Monday, the first day back at school, was going to be a different story though.
"So did you hear what happened Saturday night after you left?" I asked Tim as we were on our way to class.
"Yea I heard. Man that sucks for you. How are you and Mary?"
"We should be ok, but she's still pissed at Sam. So if you and Tanya are with Sam try and avoid us," I said.
"Yea how is it going to work out with you two? Sam and you I mean."
"I don't know yet. I want to stay friends but it'll have to be once Mary cools off," I said.
"Yea I understand. I'll tell Tanya to not bring it up if she's around Mary," Tim said.
"Ok thanks."
We went to class and luckily me, Sam and Mary don't have any classes together or things could have gotten ugly. But we don't so I was grateful. I met up with Mary during lunch.
"Hey how was your morning?" I asked.
"It was good, especially since I didn't have to see that slut Sam."
This is going to be harder than I thought to stay friends with Sam.
"Can you please stop talking about her like that?" I asked.
"I'm sorry but she is, I'm still mad at her," she replied.
"Ok well let's just go sit over there," I said.
"Why can't we just go sit with Tim and Tanya?" she asked.
"Umm because Sam will be sitting with them," I said.
"So, she'll just have to go somewhere else," she said.
And as she said that she walked off and sat down next to Tanya. Well this should be interesting.
"Hey guys," I said, giving them looks like, "I have no idea what is going to happen," as I sat next to Mary.
We sat there for a few minutes before Sam appeared in the cafeteria. She got her food and started toward "our" table. Mary noticed her too and just glared at her daring her to come near the table. Sam looked at me and I mouthed a "sorry." She gave me a little smile and turned and walked away to another table.
The rest of the day went without incident, and the rest of the week too. There were some hard glances from Mary in the direction of Sam and more mouthed "sorry's" from me, but other than that nothing happened during the week. The night of the game that week worried me because Sam and Mary are both cheerleaders and would have to interact at least somewhat.
Friday after school I decided to give Sam a call. "Hey Sam it's me," I said.
"Hey Jeremy how's it been?" she asked.
"I've been ok. I just wanted to call and apologize for the way Mary has been acting this week, she's just still upset and all."
"It's ok I understand, if it had happened to me I would have been upset too," she said.
"Ok well really I am sorry that everything went down like this. But tonight at the game could you umm I don't know like avoid Mary or something because she's still mad and I don't know what's gonna happen."
"Yea sure no problem, I'll stay out of her way," Sam said.
"Ok thanks, I'll cya later."
"Yea cya tonight," she replied.
I hung up the phone, grabbed my stuff and went out the door to pick up Mary for the game. I pulled up to Mary's house about 15 to 20 minutes later.
"Hey honey," she said as she got in the car.
"Hey," was all I said.
We drove without talking for a few minutes before she broke the silence.
"Is something wrong? You're awfully quiet."
"Ah nothing I guess, just thinking," I said.
"What you thinking about?" she said.
"Umm nothing just forget it."
"No really tell me," she said.
"I guess I was ah just thinking what might happen with you and umm Sam being near each other tonight," I said cautiously.
"Why are you thinking about that slut? Don't worry as long as she doesn't come near me I won't mess with that bitch," she said angrily.
"Look please stop talking about her like that, she's my friend."
"Well she is I can't help it. And maybe you shouldn't be friends with her anymore if she's going to come between us," she said.
"Ok for one she's not a slut and two she's not going to come between us. It was one meaningless kiss that's all. I've been dealing with her feelings for me for awhile and I haven't had any problems of it getting between any relationships that I've had."
"Still I don't trust her and I don't want you around her," she replied.
I sighed and said, "look were here at the school lets talk about it after the game, ok?"
"Ok that's fine I'll see you later," she said as she got out of the car.
I drove around to the other side of the school where the locker room was to get ready for the game.
In the locker room I was getting ready putting my gear on when Brent came up to me. "Hey man you ready for tonight?" he asked.
"Yea but how bout you, your first game back on the sidelines?"
"I just wish I could play and not hobble along with these crutches," he said.
"You'll be back in another month or so right?" I asked.
"I get off the crutches in 2 weeks, and then I have to have a special boot on my foot for another 2 weeks after that. So yea in a month or so I'll be ok to do normal stuff but not football. It'll be longer until I'm cleared to play but it should be at the end of the season or the state playoffs."
"It's a good thing your accident wasn't more serious," I said.
"Yea I know me too."
Right as we finished talking it just about time to get out on the field. Coach gave his usual pep talk and then we went running out onto the field to a chorus of boos. Even at a rival school it was still great running out onto that field.
With Brent still being out I was going to start at QB the whole game and wouldn't play much at Safety.
They got the ball first and moved down the field pretty well until Kyle, our defensive end, busted through on third down and sacked their QB forcing them to punt the ball.
After the punt we had the ball at the 25 yard line. They had a weak run defense so we set out to establish our running game early on. And that is just what we did. We had runs of 15, 12, 23 and 19 yards on 4 straight plays to get us down to their 4 yard line. The next play was an option run.
I took the snap and started running left, their linebacker following me trying to decide whether to tackle me or wait for me to pitch it. I knew he was uncertain so I faked the pitch to the RB and cut back to the right and ran in untouched for the touchdown.
He bought the fake and when I cut back he wasn't in a position to make a play on me. After the PAT we were up 7-0.
As I came over to the sideline the Coach congratulated me, "good drive son, good drive."
"Yea you almost looked as good as me out there," Brent said.
"If I was you I would have run over to the cheerleaders and kissed one of them," I said.
He smiled and said, "yea that is my favorite touchdown celebration."
"It's not theirs though," I joked back.
"Hey I never heard any complaining."
As we were talking, the crowd started cheering wildly. I looked up just in time to see them running into the end zone. They had returned the kickoff to tie the score 7-7.
So after we returned the kickoff to the 30 yard line I went back out for another drive. We went right back to the running game. We were doing a good job running the ball and got to their 40 yard line. We ran two straight plays without much success, so on 3rd down with 8 yards to go
Coach called a passing play.
Unfortunately they knew we had to pass and they blitzed 3 extras guys that play. Almost as soon as I got the ball a linebacker and a defensive lineman tackled me for a loss of 5 yards.
