Samantha's POV

I was in my bedroom listening to music through my Walkman, my brunette hair was out and resting on my shoulders. People say I have beautiful brown eyes that anyone I would date could get lost in them. I live in Goon Docks which was in Astoria, Oregon half of Goon Docks is getting demolished due to the construction of a golf course and nobody is happy about it.

I mean who would be? Half of us had spent our entire lives here and none of the people being forced to move want to move.

My father worked as a miner and mum was an editor for the local paper. I wouldn't lie I always worried for my father because in mining anything could go wrong and I love my dad and I'd be devastated if anything happened. I was starting to get bored by myself, so I decided to head over to the Walsh's. I've known Brand since I can remember and I will admit I do have a crush on him. I have liked him for probably six years, but I'd never act on these emotions because I don't want to lose him or make things awkward.

I placed my Walkman, two cassette tapes and my headphones in my bag. I wrote a note for my parents and locked the door before grabbing my bike and started riding to the Walsh's home. I parked my bike behind the stairs to the back door and then ran to the front door and knocked three times.

I saw Mikey run to the door, he smiled and opened it.

"Thank you Mikey" I said with a smile, he nodded and shut the door. I walked to the living room and smiled brightly once I saw Brand. He was using some exercise thingy, he had his red bandanna in his hair then had his exercise clothes on.

"Who was at the door Mikey?" He asked.

"Bowie" he simply replied, Brand looked over his shoulder and instantly smiled. I gave a small wave and sat down on the couch with all the pirate designs. Mouth came out from the kitchen with a can of coke, he gasped at me and placed his drink down and started combing his hair.

"You don't have your headphones on! Who are you and what have you done with Samantha!" He exclaimed, I rolled my eyes and glared at him.

"Shut up Mouth" I said dropping my glare and looked back at Brand who had a smirk on his face. I smiled my cheeks turning slightly pink, Mikey came over with a sprite he handed it to me and once again I gave him a smile.

"Thanks Mikey" I said opening the can.

"We know you don't like a coke, so Brand decided to get you your own personal box of sprites" Mikey explained. I looked at Brand and smiled brightly.

"Awww thank you" I said, my heart swooning.

"You're welcome" he said smiling.

Mouth started making kissing sounds and did the kissing action with his lips. I blushed from embarrassment and hid it with the sprite can. Brand glared and hit his arm. Mouth grimaced and held his arm.

"Owww!" He exclaimed before sitting down on another couch, Mikey sat down taking a puff of his asthma puffer.

"Yo Bowie, did you hear that Brand had to go and screw up? He flunked his drivers test" Mouth said trying to get a bite from Brand, he glared at Mouth but pushed his anger to the side.

"Hey you guys!" A voice yelled from outside.

"Jerk alert!" Mouth shouted and both Mikey and Mouth jumped up and ran to the back door and onto the veranda.

"You brought your Walkman didn't you?" Brand asked with a smile.

"Since when am I not without it?" I asked smiling.

He chuckled and nodded knowing exactly what I'm like when it comes to music. I was subconsciously playing with my heart locket, the one Brand gave me for my 13th birthday.

"You still wear it?" He asked with a smile as he continued stretching the exercise thingy. I smiled nodding and stopped fiddling with the necklace. Mikey walked in with Mouth and Chunk trailing after him.

"Mikey feed to fish" Brand said, looking at the door then back at me. As mouth walked in his slammed the screen door on Chunk, Mikey grabbed the fish food and started feeding them.

"You turd!" Chunk exclaimed.

"You guys will never believe me, there was two cop cars okay. And they were chasing this four wheel deal, it was this real neat ORV and there were bullets flying all over the place. It was the most amazing thing I ever saw!" Chunk rambled on.

"More amazing than the time Michael Jackson came to your house to use the bathroom?" Mikey asked.

"More amazing than the time you saved those old people from the nursing home fire?" Brand asked.

"More amazing than the time you saved a bunch of kittens from being ran over?" I asked drinking from my can of sprite.

"Yeah and I bet it was more amazing than the time you ate your weight in Godfather's pizza?" Mouth asked.

"Okay, Brand Michael Jackson didn't come to my house. But his sister did" Chunk said, I chuckled and shook my head smiling. I could hear James Bond music and knew Data would be making a big fancy landing.