What you wonna know. . . ~ 6
As the months past, Samantha and Brian got closer. Much closer. It seemed like every two seconds they were kissing. Now that the Backstreet Boys were a big hit in Europe, with three number one singles and an albumn soon to come out, they were always at the after parties after a show, almost every day of the week. They were competely unseperable, and Brian felt as if he was finally in love. To him, Samantha WAS love. His first love and High School sweetheart. One day, Brian wanted to show his feelings to her. To let her know how he really felt about her. As he led his long - time girlfriend up the stairs of her house, and to her old bedroom, he gentally closed the door. "Samantha, I care about you a lot. More then any other girl. You know, right?" Samantha, to excited to say anything, nodded. "And, whatever I've done to hurt you in any kind of way, I'm sorry. I'm sorry for anything I've done to hurt you. . . either in here," he slowly rubbed her shirt where her heart was. ". . . or here." then his hand rose to the side of her head. "I just want you to know that I . . ." as the words came out of his mouth, tears began to flow down his cheeks as he let his head drop. When he was able to raise it again, he finished his sentence. "That I love you, Samantha. I love you so much. And that's why I want you to wear this," when Samantha looked down at Brian's hand, he held out a small black box. Inside the small black box was a ring. The most beautiful ring Samantha had ever seem. It was a princess - cut diamond band he had bought in New York. Brian slid the ring on to Samantha's index finger, leaned over, and kissed her hand. "This is a promise ring. A promise that we will get married soon. We're gunna get married and have a bunch of kids." he sniffed as he dried his watery blue eyes.
"I love you, too, Brian." Brian looked at Samantha and smiled. Then, he reached his arms out and pulled her against him till his head lay resting on her shoulder.
That night, Brian and Samantha went to bed earlier then normal (keep in mind this IS an innocent story!!). When Brian woke the next morning, he found himself alone in the empty sheets. He was just barely able to get out of bed, he was so tired. When he got down stairs, he found Teri cooking breakfast. "Mornin' Teri," he mumbled.
"Morin' sweetheart. Sam's in the back shootin' some hoops with Steve. Want some breakfast?"
"That'd be great, thanks Teri." When Brian slid open the backdoor, Samantha and Steve looked at him.
"Brian! Morning!" she ran and gave Brian a hug and a kiss on the cheek. Brian glimpsed down at her hand and saw his 'promise ring' still there where he put it last night.
"Mornin baby. How'd you sleep?" he yawned.
"Great! Listen, Steve, Mari, and I are gunna go out for a bit in like twenny minutes, okay? Just so that I can spend more time with them."
"That's fine darlin'," As Brian let go of Samantha, he watched her run towards Steven. Brian then walked back into the house to go eat his breakfast.