Average ( A Sam Pottorff Fanfic )

Chapter 4: Every Lawlorff's Dream

Jamie's P.O.V.
*recap*
"Hello?"

"Hey there Beautiful!"

Tell me I'm dreaming! I know that voice anywhere!! This is not happening!?
*end of recap*
I took my blindfold off with shaky hands. When I got the blindfold off I dropped to the ground and cried and starts hyperventilating.

"Oh my gosh! Are you okay?" Sam said while running over to me and wrapping his arms around me.

"Y-You're S-Sam P-Pottorff!" I stuttered.

"Yeah. I am. Are you alright?"

"I'll b-be fine. J-Just give me a minute."

"Breathe. Just breathe."

He kept telling me to breathe while he held me. He voice was soothing. I eventually calmed down.

"You okay now?" He asked concerningly.

"Yes. Thank you!" I hugged him.

"For what?"

"Saving me." I whispered in his ear.

You wouldn't have died from that." He said while laughing.

"I'm talking about in general."

"Explain?"

"Sam. I don't know if I can yet." My eyes brimming with tears.

"Why is that, babygirl?" My stomache fluttered.

"It's a hard story to tell..." I said almost in tears.

"I'm here now. I'm never letting go." He whispered in my ear.

"Thank you. I needed that." I cried into his shirt.

"Let's go walk on the beach okay?"

"Okay." I said wiping my tears.

We walked down the beach and found a place to sit. We sat side by side. Sam had his arm around my waist.

"So tell me about yourself" Sam said.

"Well what do you want to know?"

"What did I save you from?"

"Sam, I need you to promise me something before I tell you."

"Anything"

"Promise you won't look at me different."

"I promise."

Okay. Here it goes. When I was born my mom was in high school and my dad had just gotten out of high school. So most of my life I grew up poor. When I was about 6 my dad started being abusive. He would pick me up from my hair and hit me. My mom finally couldn't handle it anymore when I was 7 and divorced him. We moved into this tiny apartment. There was this little girl next door that was my age. Her name was Alex. I went over to her house one day and her dad tried to molest me. It was one of the most scariest things that has ever happened. Then my mom got together with her currently boyfriend. The only difference between my dad and him is that my dads abuse was physical and his was mental. That's when I got depressed. I didn't know what to do. I started cutting..." I showed Sam my arm. He kissed it. He kissed every last cut. "The. I found you on YouTube and you made me want to live. Thank you Sam."

He didn't even say anything. He just kissed me. Which turned into a make out session.

(Authors note: sorry I haven't uploaded my mom has been in the hospital having seizures so my mind has been in another place. But I'm back and she's okay so I'll be updating more frequently. Thank you guys for the reads. Love you. ✌️💕