Samantha is a sweet girl. Kind, loving, friendly, and beautiful. She always achieved good grades, ran track, acted in the school play, and detested her family. All in all, a stereotypical high school senior. She was 5’7″ tall and had a toned but rather shapely body. Her body looked not like the typical modern day peppy girl, but rather old fashioned, like she was born in the wrong age and should have been in Marilyn’s movies. Her brunette hair swept down over her shoulders in a simple wavy fashion. Her smile lit the room and her eyes reflected the essence of her personality. Sweet, kind, loving, and beautiful. This is her story. “Take my love, take my land, take me where I cannot stand. I don’t care, I’m still free, you can’t take the sky from me.” Her ringtone rang out as the screen on her phone lit up, showing the caller i.d. Pendik Escort Jon is calling “Jon, you spell your name like a pretentious son of a gun, you know that?” Her laugh bubbled out as she joshed with her Jon. “Take it up with my parents. They’re the ones who inflicted me with it.” Jon was tall. To say otherwise would be moronic. He hadn’t grown into his height yet, so his body was abnormally lanky. If you looked at him, you would figure him for a mama’s boy who played Dark Heresy in the basement with his smelly friends. If you figured that, then you are spot on. What is left out of your figuring is that he has a wiry strength that is characterized by his legs. Strip Jon naked, as Samantha frequently dreams about, you will see a toned muscular framework that is the product of frequent runs Pendik Escort Bayan and long distance bike trips. No six pack exists, yet he is no slouch either. His hair is short yet tousled, skin occasionally pockmarked with faded acne, and a voice that can be used, and had been, to sing the way into a girls heart. “Where’s that CD you promised me? I want to hear your songs!” As Samantha demanded this of her friend, she looked idly at her computer, scanning through facebook. Her mind was distracted when she heard Jon’s reply. “It should be sitting in your computer right now. I bribed your brother to put it in for me. And while I might not have a lollipop anymore, I think it was worth it.” “What?!” Samantha shrieked. She quickly went to iTunes to look for the disc. She saw an audio CD had been Escort Pendik inserted. She clicked on it and went to the first song. “I had a house while you were gone. The week after you left me, I found a couple acres, near Severna park.” As Jon’s voice drifted out of Samantha’s speakers, Jon started scoffing at his voice. He couldn’t stand his own work. “Jon, that really is lovely. Congratulations. Your first CD!” “Thanks Sammy.” “So what are you up to?” Silence answered her. “Jon?” “Hey, um…” his breathing had oddly gotten heavier. “I need to get off… the phone.” “Are you doing what I think you’re doing?” Her voice had gotten quiet. “Yes ma’am…. running.” His loud laugh slammed into Sam’s ear, making her flinch from the sudden volume. “Why… you!!” “Yes, I tricked you. Like a small… something.” His ripostes weren’t exactly witty. “I thought you were…!” “Were what?” Jon and Samantha had dated once upon a time. Years previously. After a struggle for Jon to grow up and Samantha to calm down, they had finally reconciled to the point where they could laugh and go into hysterics over the slightest thing.