✯𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐅𝐨𝐮𝐫✯

Izzy and Samara jolted awake at the sound of someone outside the bedroom. "Izzy! Wake up, you lazy shit!" Steven yelled, knocking on the door. Izzy groaned while Steven continued trying to get him up before he opened the door, "Jesus dude, were you really-" Steven cut himself off when he saw Izzy and Samara in the bed together. "Oh..." he said, standing in the doorway awkwardly."Steven, get out." Izzy told him."I was just... uh-""Out!" Izzy cut him off."Yeah, my bad." Steven replied, shutting the door and walking down to the kitchen."Fuck, I'm sorry." Izzy told Samara."No, really, it's fine." she laughed."I just know I'm never gonna hear the end of this." he said shaking his head. "You want breakfast?" he asked her, getting out of the bed."Yeah, thanks. Give me a minute I'll be down."

Izzy made his way into the kitchen where Steven was."So that's your new girl, huh?" Steven asked, sitting himself up on the counter."Something like that." Izzy answered."She's hot." Steven grinned."Yeah, I know. Stay away from her. And what'd I tell you about sitting on my counters?""Eh, you'll be fine." Steven replied."And why are you still here?" Izzy asked him, opening the fridge."What, I'm not allowed to stay over and hang out at my friend's house? That's kinda lame." Steven said."Well, you can. I just didn't realize when you said you wanted to stay after I left that you'd stay the whole night.""Oh. Whatcha makin'?" "Breakfast." Izzy answered. "I assume you're staying for that too?""Damn right." Steven replied. "Oh look, there's the lovely lady." he said with a smile when he saw Samara walking into the kitchen."Good morning." she said as she laughed at Steven's comment."Samara, right?" he asked as she nodded. "I'm Steven." he smiled."I've heard. Nice to meet you." she smiled back."You too. Izzy here seems to think a lot of you."Good things, I hope.""Of course." "Okay Steven, can you stop harassing my guest, please?""What? I'm just making conversation." Steven argued."He's okay." Samara reassured Izzy with a smile.

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The three of them sat around the kitchen table eating their breakfast before Steven decided to finally leave. "Alright, I'll give you two some alone time." he said, standing up from the table. "You kids stay out of trouble. See ya, Iz!" Steven said before walking out the door.

After Steven left, Samara and Izzy sat around talking for a while."Y'know, I should probably get going now. Get out of your hair." Samara said."What? No seriously, stay. I'm not doing anything today so I'll just be sitting here by myself all day." Izzy told her. "Unless you have somewhere you need to go, of course.""Oh, no I don't have anywhere to be, I'd love to hang out here. You sure you don't want me to leave you alone?""I'm sure. It's nice having company other than the four idiots I hang out with every day. I mean I love them to death, I really do, but shit. I need a change once in a while.""Yeah I get it.

After they continued talking for a while, the topic of past relationships came up; Izzy told Samara about Mikayla."Oh, so she's crazy crazy.""Batshit. She's like a damn cockroach: I can't get rid of her, and she's always showing up at the worst times."I know what you mean. I dated this guy once back in high school; he was insane. He never wanted me doing anything without his permission. One time I painted my nails dark blue and he got pissed because I didn't ask him first. Then when I finally got sick of it and broke up with him, he lost his shit and started coming to my house and following me around. I finally had to press charges and get a restraining order because it got so bad. Turns out he's in jail now for harassment. Who would've guessed?" "Shit." Izzy replied. "She hasn't gotten that bad... yet.""Yeah, well let's hope she doesn't." Samara said before finishing the rest of her coffee.

Izzy sat in silence for a second. "Do you wanna go out for dinner again tonight?" he asked her."Oh, that'd be great." she smiled. "But, I'll pay this time.""No, I'm the one who offered." Izzy said."Seriously, let me at least pay for mine." she replied."Okay, fine. Where do you wanna go?""Doesn't matter to me. Nowhere fancy again, though. I'd rather go somewhere I can let loose instead of trying to be all proper and shit while I'm eating.""Oh thank god, me too. How about a diner?" he asked."Sounds good. It's a date." she smiled."Guess so." he smiled back.

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"Well," Samara started as she stood up, "I should probably go home real quick to get cleaned up and change before we go out... but I don't have my car here." "Oh shit, right. Come on, I'll drive you to go get your car back." Izzy said, standing up before walking out the door, Samara following him.

They drove back to the restaurant from the night before and Samara got out of Izzy's car to get into her's. "Do you just wanna meet there?" she asked him."Yeah that's fine. 7 again sound good?""Fine with me. Later." she said with a smile before closing her car door and the tow of them went back to their houses.

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