Faithless Living
Sam stuck her tongue out too, “really? my lazy day is tomorrow, really wish you’d wear something like on bottoms at least.” she teases him.
Damon smirked. “You love it, don’t lie.” He winked and laughed, playfully nudging her. “Common, you can be my stylist another day. Today, we watch The Avengers.”
Sam walked over to Damon’s bed and sat down. “so, the avengers?” she looked at him and smiled. “you’re such a little kid.” she chuckled and pretended to pinch his cheeks. “oh my you were serious about not changing.” she chuckled.
Damon stuck his continue at her. “Hey, The Avengers are the shit! And I won’t lie, I loved their comic books.” He grinned and laughed when she noticed he was only in boxers. “Duh! Today is my lazy day.”
Sam walked into Damon’s house. it was cleaner than it was before. she laughed to herself and went into his room. “I can walk your hallway without tripping on anything.” she told him standing at the doorway. she smiled at him. “good morning.”
Damon rolled his eyes and chuckled. He sat up and moved over in his bed, patting down on the spot next to him for her to sit down. “Morning.”
Sam groaned. “fine you lazy kid” she said laughing. “you’re never lazy my ass, I’ll see you soon” and she hung up with Damon. she got changed, did her hair, makeup, and a spritz of Chanel No. 5 and was out of her house. she walked over to Damon’s house and knocked on his door.
Damon laughed at her groan. “See ya.” He hung up and tossed his phone back onto the table. A few minutes later he heard Sam knock and he called out. “It’s opeeeeeeeen.”
Sam smiled when she heard Damon’s voice. “hey, I was wondering of you want to hang out” she bit her lip in anticipation for what he would say. they’ve been distant since that night and she wants to make it better
“You better get over here and watch The Avengers with me, because I’m not getting out of bed and putting on real clothes.” Damon chuckled. He was curled up under his covers in just boxers.
I have Nutella bagels, sausage, and apple juice for breakfast :3
This is a start to a good day.
Sam was sitting on her couch, watching tv. She thought about hanging out with Damon all day. She hadn’t been drunk today, she thought about it, but never got around to it. So she got the courage to call him and see if he wants to chill. She went through her contact lists, and after several people she finally found Damon. She tapped on his name and the menu popped up. “Call Damon.” She put the speaker to her ear and waited for him to pick up on the other line.
Damon was bored that day, really not up to much. He was just watching The Avengers on the tv while he was curled up in bed, having a lazy day today. But soon his phone ringed and he groaned, knowing it was on the table a few feet from him. He refused to get out of bed, so he laid half in half, half sort of crawling on the floor to reach his cell phone. He grabbed it and grinned, moving back into bed and answer it. “Hey.”
