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Chapter 20: San Fran, lockets and maybe love

Main POV:

I can’t believe I’m really here. (sam) I take it you’ve never been to san fran before. (what ever gave you that idea) (Howie) nope. This is cool. The others must know by now. (sam) yeah I’m sure they either figured it out or got it out of nick by now. But they haven’t called so I’m not sure. (Howie) just as Howie spoke sam’s cell rang. You better not have jinxed us. (sam) are you going to see who it is? (Howie) it’s my mom. Shes knew about this, she’s just checking in. I’ll call once we stop. (sam) ok. (Howie)

Later….
Mom, I’m fine. He wouldn’t. I’d knock him out. Howie would get his butt beat by me, then the others if he did that. Heck his mom might just beat his butt. Yep. Poor boy can’t go anywhere without one. Ok I’ll tell him. Bye. (sam) what was she going on about? (Howie) oh, only if you hurt me your butt’s getting beat. (sam) oh and your right my mom would beat my butt if I mess this up. (I doubt this would really happen but go with it for the fic’s sake.) (Howie) well now that the threat’s been given, where do we go now? (sam) I’ve got a charity event that I really don’t need to be at, but I figured we could have a bit of fun. What do you say? (Howie) ok, but no drinking. I am 15. (sam) you got it. (Howie) wait can we go dressed like this? (sam) yeah it’ll be fine. (Howie) ok, if your sure. (sam)
Sam was about to see someone she’d last seen 2 yrs ago.