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| ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ Claimed by Bits ❤️ ~ Queen of Typos ❄ Magical Mosh Pit ❄ SPOILER!!: Sam! Quote:
Originally Posted by Kolyander
Samara gave her brother a very fake glare. So fake it was very much worth laughing at. "My feet don't stink and if you keep it up I'm going to keep them on your lap even longer," she teased tearing the bag of Skittles open carefully. The look on Jer's face though made her laugh and she shook her head at him. "You're a silly one Jeremy Dawson." They both were silly usually but the boys pathetic look of desperation was to much.
Swinging her legs off of his lap and down towards the floor she sat herself up. "Here you go," she poured a generous amount of the yummy candies into his open palm. "Let's go flying then. I bet I could bet you in a race around the pitch." Smirky grin. Chances are she would lose to him in a race but this was all about having a good time and well they could turn anything into a race if they wanted. This was their time to hangout and have some fun, much needed twin bonding time. So much so that she didn't even bother to comment on the latter part of what the twin had just said to her.
That 'threat' sobered Jer up. "Don't want anymore of your feet on me any longer so I'll just shut up now.'' Yep, that was all for him, thank you very much. But he did grin. "Yes, I'm silly but you won't trade me for anyone else.'' Except Zephyr. What an idiot. What a loser. "Thanks, sister.'' He wasn't into skittles as much as Sam was but he did like them especially the yellow ones. "I'd like to see you try. If I win, you owe me two hot dogs each day. Deal?'' Or maybe he should have wagered her breaking up with Zephyr. Whatever. Maybe at a later date or something. "Let's go. Hope you're already prepared for loosing.'' Jer led the way out to the pitch. |
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