Thread: SAMOK (EveningSky & G23)

The unmistakable roaring of the Harley engines were a sound Wilmington had gotten used to, yet still drafted everyone's attention. At first their presence shocked most newcomers, big burly men wearing cuts and riding Harleys. Something that shocked most of the regular town's people back in the day was that the Willowfoot's were the founders of the motorcycle club in Oklahoma. Since then everyone has tolerated the Indians on their bikes. Sean Beckett believed in the near future the Sons would have many outside the Indian community joining their club. Samantha watched Ezra and his sister ride off with the Sons, the loud engines roaring as they disappeared in the distance. Ezra is one fine piece of as- Okay, Tiffany I get it Samantha chcukled, kicking her bicycle stand down. Tiffany sighed Do you think I stand a chance? Nope Samantha fastened her purple helmet Ezra Willowfoot is going to date and marry Pocahontas Tiffany began laughing uncontrollably, watching her blonde brown eyed friend ride off on her black bicycle. Bye Samantha shouted from the distance. Riding home from school was Samantha's way of exercising and taking the freedom her father offered. It took her fifteen minutes, riding through the suburbs and town to her family's home. Samantha rode down the long driveway, stopping at the front door, dropping her bike on the lawn. The Beckett estate consisted of a large white two story house, a pool located at the back and a horse farm to the right, with three acres of riding and grazing area. Mom I'm home Samantha announced In the kitchen Samantha entered the kitchen, peering over her mother's shoulder. A woman who looked not a day over thirty. Marcia Beckett formerly known as Marcia Hayworth was the wife of Sean Beckett and a well loved woman of Wilmington. Her blonde hair, green eyes and clear skin and king heart gave her the reputation of most beautiful among the town's people. How was your day? Samantha shrugged Fine, not much she grabbed a bottle water taking a sip as she took a seat near the counter. I met three Willowfoot girls today, Ezra's younger sisters. They were reading in the school library, they're cute. A lot different from their brother Marcia gave her daughter a stern look Its not Ezra's fault. Fauna would have a lot of influence over her girls. The Willowfoot men can be just as stubborn as the Beckett men. It doesn't mean they're bad people Samantha rolled her eyes Ezra doesn't try to be anything but angry all the time. Don't forget we have market tomrrow Yeah yeah Samantha replied nonchalantly. Every Saturday her mother would go to the Willowfoot market to get fresh produce for the week. It became tradition that Samantha would accompany her after having breakfast at a local cafe. Marcia watched as Samantha left the kitchen, guzzling her water. A small smile played at the corners of her lips. For she too thought the same of Thomas Willowfoot until they dated. She loved the man in her younger days, until they could no longer be together. Part of Marcia wanted Samantha too get to know Ezra, to see he was not as she perceived. Another part of her wanted Samantha to remain as far away from the Willowfoot male as humanly possible.