Believe in us <3 (Accepting) Teen romance

[*iloveyou*]

Ella, I squinted. "Well maybe I'm on his team" I shot back, teasingly, with a competitive stared to it. I mean, bumper cars, not so ideal, to my predicament but I was willing. I knew these cars were actually pretty fast, not like the little kid ones, and when you got bumped, it wasn't exactly a great feeling, I mean you get wrecked out there. I smiled at my thought, waiting to see Sam's reaction. We would get on the next bunch of cars, and my excitement, low, started to pick up, watching others, including the group I was with. I had a strong feeling that Max and Sam often had little battles, like games, not fights. Me and Heather, only did if we were alone, now a days after everything that went down, we were. But I did still wish my brother would come home, he took strongly after both my parents, you could easily tell that he was there child. I however got barley any of my mothers looks, and took more after my father, and my sister after my mother. It was actually quite interesting. The thought then bumped into my head, that Heather didn't know that Sam would be watching her, she, like myself, wasn't big on the whole trust at first meet, sort of thing. I had a feeling she felt safe with Sam and Max, I knew that I did. I loud screech brought me back to reality, some little kid was balling cause they got bumped on the cars. But it looked like there finger or something was squished. Ew. I honestly didn't care about bumping other, it was just a game, and I didn't play to many, I liked to have fun. But I could tell by the look in Sam's eyes, he wasn't so sure, if he should or not. Also knowing him indicated other possible ways, he was really nice, I'd give him that. Heather was looking at me with a peer evil eye, it actually scared me for a moment. "Fine then me and Sam are on a team, and you're goin' down" She said all gangster like even with a hand movement, I had to stop letting her watch my movies. I couldn't help but get a big old grin on my face. "Oh we'll see" I shot a glance at Sam to see what he was thinking, also one towards Max.

[daringlypretty]

It was odd that all Sam could think at this moment was of saying your going down then adding something else which he forgot to Max and Heather, maybe it was a good thing that he wasn't going to say. In all honesty he got the saying from well a t.v show that he can't quite remember, maybe it wasn't that good but Sam almost remembers every show he watches. His brother calls him strange because of that but Sam doesn't see it as strange, he sees it as unique or if you could call it that probably many people could do it. Sam looked over towards the commotion, really unsure how to act about it, he had never seen this kinda situation before and was kinda shocked by it. Sam was never the kind of person who would jam his fingers anywhere neither was Max but their Dad was which wasn't surprising at all although they had never seen their Dad get his fingers jammed they knew that he did. It was probably the fact that their Dad came in a very bad mood whenever he did and would actually take the entire night to shout about it even though they have neighbors which Sam is completely surprised that they haven't sent the police to their house. Sam actually thinking about it now was surprised that he, his Dads son, hadn't contacted the police to give his Dad a fine for being to noisy but he knew that his Dad would end up calming down so he actually never thought about it. As silent as Sam could, he shifted his legs from side to side out of excitement while trying to hide that excitement as well, he was normally not one to shift from side to side. Then again his confusing brother wasn't one to stretch in random places although he normally did that for competitions against Sam and of course many others. Max was the kind to not look odd, well, anywhere he went which he did well but when it came to stretching it seems that he didn't do that well as he had done it in public and now unfortunately people were giving him weird looks.To Max people giving him weird looks wasn't bad at all it was actually interesting to him which was just his way of seeing it. "Yep, you are going down." Sam finally said to his brother who was actually now grinning at the people around him.

[Acacia Lester]

-where do i jump in?-

[TheCadets]

(Well, I have a single guy open{James})

[*iloveyou*]

I also have Jordan he's open too))

Ella, I mainly just waited for the ride to start, so we could go, I just wanted to get on so we could move on. I wasn't patient at all, most of the time I got what I wanted yes work was done for it, but I did it fast, patients was not something high in my book. I would need to work on that, I'd actually used my mother for that, seeing as she never spoke to me or answered or did anything at all involving me or Heather. So I practiced patients on her, which in my own twisted way of her mothering me, like a mother should. I shook my head at this thought, I was rather glad my father hadn't stuck around, well not like he had a choice, he was dead. But my mother was a lot worse when he was there, so was I. I know I shouldn't say it at all, but I hated that man. My mother I tried to love, but its hard when all you've ever gotten was a smack or two. No hugs from either, I made sure to fill Heathers life with those, I don't know why, but sometimes hugs are the most comforting thing in the world, and when your own parents could care less about you it does come to bother a person. Again off track, I wish I could focus on just being here having fun, it seemed impossible. Everything did, sometimes. I punched Heather lightly in the arm, she still said ouch even though I knew it didn't hurt. She punched me back in my leg a few times, but gave up and I think she debated over bighting me, but decided other wise, cause she kicked me instead. So I grabbed her head, and held her an arms length away, we always play fought like this. I found it fun and Heather didn't seem to mind. Max also seemed to be enjoying the attention he was getting from the other people. But I couldn't be sure on exactly what Sam was thinking to be honest, that was a first. Ever.

[daringlypretty]

"Sam, Sam, Sam, Sam" was all Sam could hear at that moment he wasn't sure where or why his name was being called out but he was certain that his brother wasn't saying it, so certain that he looked around every where. Then it occurred to him that he wasn't the only Sam in this world and that the were many others so he didn't need to look anymore, all he needed to focus on was his competition with his brother which being the one that hardly win surprisingly he had a feeling that he will win and he was going to make that true by doing whatever he could do to win. Focus, Sam, focus was all he could say as he turned to the place where the competition will take place. He wasn't really sure weather he was ready for it or not to be honest because he had put so much hope into winning it, that he couldn't be disappointed when he didn't, at least he was still in line at that moment. Soon he noticed that the people were stopping, it must almost be time were the words that went through his head as he realised that but then he didn't really know if it was almost time or not because there might not be enough cars. Sam was actually worrying for the millionth in his life and he still didn't realise it, well he did but he didn't like to know.

[*iloveyou*]

Ella, It was our turn. So I got on a cart and started to think up my strategy. You'd think I'd be good at this kind of stuff, ya in real cars! This I was just going to ram and bump, and if I lost oh well.

Sorry busy, I'll post more next time!))

[daringlypretty]

Sams first thought was which cart looks faster, out of the many carts there he assumed that one would look faster even though they all looked the same with different colours. His next thought was what colour represents speed but he really wasn't sure about that all the colours he thought of were bright and distracting. He decided to give up on that thought and went for a cart any cart at all,it was quite surprising that there was carts left when he went to find one. The cart he ended up in was a bright yellow cart which really was distracting but it had to do. His hands clambered to find the seat belt as he searched for everyone from where he was at, he knew that his brother was in front of him but a bit further to the right but he had to still find Ella and heather. His hands finally catched the seat belt on the chair and attached it to the other side, all that was left for him now was to look around and wait for the challenge to start which Sam knew, wasn't going to take long. His hands now restless felt around the steering wheel thinking that it might help him get to grips with the steering thing in a bumper car but he really wasn't sure if it did or didn't and to be honest that mad it a better and even funner game than it would have been, right? Finally, Sam, with a smile, rested his arms in one position on the steering wheel and waited.

[*iloveyou*]

Ella, I buckled in Heather, who seemed to have forgotten how. I then moved back to my own car, it was hard to see Sam and Max, they were on the other side of the area. But I just made out their blond hair in the distance, most people had dark hair, or hats. So it was easy to spot them, they were like two lemons in a pile of oranges. Easy to see. My cart was a dull green, not very exciting, I didn't even care for green all to much, Heather chose a bright pinkish redish purple. Really quite interesting of a color. I shrugged. I then scrambled to get my belt on, and click it in, it got stuck, but I finally got it. Then I rested one arm on the cart, and the other on the wheel, while I waited. I knew Heather was going to ram me straight away, she was facing towards me, and wasn't on my team anyhow, I needed to get to Max and Sam, perhaps after I ram her back, that is. I smiled at that, sort of like a personal inside joke. I waited for the buzzer to go off, so I could step on the gas.

[daringlypretty]

Sam seemed fine in that yellow car that made him look really yellow, his blonde hair didn't help either. Max on the other hand wasn't complemented by his cart, the cart he had chosen was metallic blue but seemed more purple and didn't match his hair colour at least. Sam, feeling really embarrassed by the amount of attention the cart he had chosen gave him, looked down at the steering wheel. As Sam continued to look down at the steering wheel Max had another plan which he called 'searching for his victims', he felt like a criminal just he wasn't. Once he found Sam, he knew that he would need to plan while riding to get that victim. So with that in mind he searched for Ella, forgetting his seat belt, his eyes narrowed to help him search further, then he found her.Now he knew who to go after first whereas Sam had no clue of what he was going to do once the beeper went off. Sam, unlike Max, was wearing his seat belt which Max, now finding out he wasn't, was rushing to put on the seat belt so his plan would go smoothly.