ladies and gentlemen will you please stand, with every gitar string scar on my hand, I take this magnetic force of a woman to be my....LOVERRRRR
bit of a backstory rq -
Ever since Sam moved to Sunny Vale her and Y/n didn't quite get along. In fact they hated eachother, but what happeneds when they get assigned a project together??
( Sam's pov )
I'm sitting in science not really paying attention to the teacher. My eyes wonder to the back of Y/ns head. She was drawing something in her note book.
"Miss L/n" the teachers voice echos through the classroom. She looks up with a bored expression.
"yes?"
"Eyes up here, or do you want to be the teacher instead?" he keeps his gaze on her while folding his arms. At this point everyone's attention was directed to them.
"no sir, I'm sorry" She shakes her head softly while flashing a small smile.
"very well now-"
*ring*
bell. class is finally over. I start packing my bag getting ready to leave.
"wait everybody don't forget about the project, there's a sheet at the door with names, yours will be next to your partners. This will be due by next week." He yells as people scramble around the sheet to see who they got.
I finish packing my bag and get up. I look at the sheet looking for my name.
'Sam Fraser' it read. "Here we go" I mumble softly to myself. 'Sam Fraser -
Y/n L/n'
"fuck" I didn't mean to say that out loud but it slipped my mouth anyways. "what's got you all bummed Fraser??" I look up and see Y/n looking at me with a teasing grin. "you" I state with an emotionless face.
her eyebrows furrow in anger. "excuse me?" stepping towards me. I lift my hands up in surrender and step away from the sheet. "look for yourself."
She leans down and looks at the paper.
she signs looking up again. "looks like you're stuck with me for the next few hours." wait. was she not mad about this? I thought she would throw a fit of some kind.
"uh yeah I guess" I stand there awkwardly. Considering this was our last period we walked out and started walking to the nearest exit.
( your pov )
"my house or yours?" I break the silence. "uh yours, my mom is-" I cut her off by saying "I dont care about your mom or you quite frankly and hurry up you walk too slow." I feel bad for being mean to her just then, but I really didn't want to hear about whatever she had to say about her mom.
we get to my car and get in. The drive was pretty quiet the sounds of the radio playing softly in the background.
Once we get there I get out and walk up to the door. My keys jingle as I struggle to get my house key. Finally I get a hold of it and unlock the door.
I walk in and see Sam taking her sweet ass time walking up the porch. "any day now sweetie" my voice laced with sarcasm as I look at her when I fake smile. I can tell she mentally rolled her eyes at me while she hurried into the house.
"so..what's the-"
"let's make a deal, Fraser. How about you do everything and i.." I stop and make a thinking gesture. "and I don't beat you up" I once again throw on a fake smile while looking at her innocently.
Her eyebrows scrunch and she frowns a little. She looks at me with anger in her eyes. "you know what? I'm sick of you treating me like this!" her voice is somewhat shaky but loud.
I look at her confused with a small smirk. "like what?" I stare at her and she stares at me back. She takes a deep breath and looks away before looking back at me.
"like I'm your little puppet and you can just toss me around" She says calmly but still, mad.
my face softens a little not knowing what to say.
"do you even know why you hate me? cause seriously I never did anything to upset you!" she once again yelled.
I stand there for a moment looking everywhere except her direction. I felt bad, but she's right. why do I hate her?
( no one's pov )
Sam scoffs and walks pass y/n heading for the door. y/n frowns feeling really guilty for everything. Sam turns the door handle about to rush home when someone grabs her hand, stopping her from editing the house.
She turns around finding Y/n with teary eyes and her bottom lip slightly in-between her teeth. She fully turns around looking into Y/ns eyes.
"Sam..I..I'm so so sorry. I didn't know I made you feel that way. I can do the project if you want and I'll get out of your way after that." Y/n frowns fully now, letting a tear slip from her eye.
( Sam's pov )
what the- is she fucking crying? That's something I never thought I'd see. Even though she deserves this I can't help but feel like I should comfort her. Tell her it's ok. I have a feeling I'm really gonna regret my next actions.
"Hey, it's okay" I pull her closer to me wiping her tears away from her eyes. I cup her face and look directly in her eyes. I see her glance down at my lips but I don't pay attention to it. Slowly, she pulls me into a hug resting her head on my shoulder while clinging to me. At first I don't hug her back but eventually I do.
I hear her whimper a little then, I hear a whisper "I'm so sorry Sam." She pulls away and we make eye contact. We slowly start leaning in, lips barely touching when finally, she kisses me. It was slow and passionate. she pulled away slightly.
If there's anything I feel right now, regret is not one of them.
