“You okay?" Sam asks."Gonna be," I say.”
“I’m gonna take care of you,” Sam whispered against my lips. “Okay,” I whispered back.”
“You asked if I was okay. I'll say I'm okay but really, inside it takes everything that I can do, to not scream and cry.”
“You in trouble?” Sam asks. The way he says it, I wonder if he’s thinking about how to get out of here if I am.”
“Hey, ya'll,can we go?" Leah asked. "The cute guys are gonna be taken by the time we get there.""No,they won't be," Sam said,"Because you'll be ariving with them.”
“You think I'm pretty?" I ask. "We need to stop talking," he says a little gruffly. "We're scaring the fish off." "Okay, okay." I bite my lip, then smile.”