Married With Pilots
S2 Teaches Sam
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“You seem to have a new lover,” Philip said as he opened the lid of the beer can Samantha gave him.
“Where did you know?” Samantha straightened her legs while picking up one can of beer from the refrigerator shelf.
“I've memorized your behavior,” replied Philip. He slowly pressed his lips against the edge of the beer can and then slowly sipped them to wet his throat.
“This time who is your lover?” Philip placed the beer can on the edge of the table then casually folded his arms in front of his chest.
“Actually... Last night Jack called me, two invited me to make up,” Samantha said slowly.
Philip's brows furrowed slightly, he looked at Samantha with a puzzled look. “You ready?”
Samantha raises her shoulder. “Yes. I'm willing because he promised not to repeat his vile behavior,” he replied.
“I don't understand.”
“I... I-I mean, I want to give him a chance, I guess.” Samantha replied in a floating tone.
“You believe it just like that?” Philip really did not understand what was inside his best friend's brain.
“I have to give him a chance. Yeah, guess. Isn't God willing to forgive the sins of his people, why don't I try to be heartened?” samantha said that sounded like a joke in Philip's ear.
“Well it seems more suitable to be a nun,” Philip said. He laughed mockingly then picked up his beer can and sipped its contents back.
“Hey, you don't mock me,” Samantha's whistle that Philip didn't touch at all.
“Next week there is a party, I should have a partner right?” samanta's face looked grim as he said his sentence.
Philip laughed out loud at what Samantha said, almost spitting out the beer in his mouth until a little beer in his mouth flowed on his chin. Samantha pulled out a piece of tissue and gave it to Philip, her lips looking frowning.
“You mocked me again,” said Samantha while raising her eyeballs.
“Hahahah... You accepted Jack back because you were afraid of not having a partner at the dance?” Philip laughed and held his stomach.
“Of course yes. Gosh darn. Stop laughing at me!” skink.
Philip stopped laughing at his best friend, he looked at Samantha as he caught his breath. “What is inside your head besides your brain?”
*****
The girl sat down while bending her legs over the sofa her head was buried between her knees, she continued her crying show while Philip she let her best friend cry without asking. He went into his room you cleaned his body, after changing his clothes he grabbed the television remote control then casually as if not seeing Samantha crying on the couch, Philip watched the television show without the slightest bit of distraction.
“You didn't ask me why I was crying?” samantha softly asked in a slow tone.
“I'm not interested, I'm bored.” Philip replied in a nonchalant tone.
“Yes Lord, Philip you are now not attentive to me,” Isak Samantha be-so.
“I warned you not to go back to receiving your tattooed and dirty fucking lover but you're stubborn so I don't want to give you any more advice, I won't care anymore. This is the last time you let me cry here,” Philip said in a nonchalant tone.
“This time I really broke up!” Samantha raised her head, her tone sounding high.
“And what do I care?” just like Samantha, Philip's tone also rose.
“Philip, I'm talking seriously.”
“I'm more serious, Sam.”
“I'm serious. How about the dance party later I don't have a partner?”
Philip almost bit his tongue because he wanted to call his friend so stupid. “How big is the brain in your head?” unfortunately Philip was unable to resist his words to not call his best friend.
“Do you know? Why am I always decided by my lover?” Samantha asked in a gloomy tone.
“I'm sure because you're a shitty, whiny and over-talking girl,” Philip replied. It seemed that he did not care at all about Samantha's words.
Anxious Samantha took a pillow on the sofa and beat Philip with a pillow in her hand until Philip asked for mercy. After being satisfied Samantha sat down beside Philip while leaning her back on the sofa, the two set their breaths tired after hitting each other using pillows. Slowly Samantha began to tell me why she changed lovers and why every man could not bear to be her lover.
“Go clean your face, I will teach you,” Philip said.
WHAT DID PHILIP TEACH SAMANTHA?
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