Sam.

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a world where you and Sam are TV show hosts and the person you were interviewing flirts with you , although the TV show is literally called the fraisers everyone assumes you two are siblings.

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As Sam and I sit beside each other on the small leather couch, the person we are interviewing walks in.

Peter.

As he sits down on the single seater couch in front of us Sam and i face the cameras, and our small audience.

"I'm Sam!" Sam exclaims.

"and I'm y/n!" I exclaim after her.

"and you're watching the fraisers." we say in usion as the crowd starts clapping.

"and today, we'll be introducing sunnyvales most popular quarterback! Peter!" I yell.

Peter smiles and winks at me before waving at the crowd and cameras.

I screw my face up a little bit before Sam clears her throat.

"so Peter, how does it feel knowing tons of people both from shadyside and sunnyvale fall head over heels when they see you?" she asks.

Peter smiles.

"don't get me wrong, I love the attention, but no girl really wants me." Peter says dramatically.

I let out a small laugh.

"how long did it take to get to be lead quarterback?" I ask.

"not long but alot of practice. practice is everything." Peter answers quickly, looking directly at me.

"so Peter, anyone in your life right now?" Sam asks grabbing my hand.

"not official, but I do like them." Peter broadcasts.

"oo who?" I ask curiously.

"yeah who!? wouldn't you like people to know at home?" Sam adds.

"Well, they're  one of the directors on this show.." Peter answers.

Sam and I both look at each other and both instantly know.

"I'm flattered but we'll, I'm married." I say to Peter flashing the ring.

"to who?.."  Peter asks.

"Sam." I answer.

"but you two are siblings-" Peter argues.

"no silly, we're married." I tell him.

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