Sammy's pov ⚣
I walked to the coffee shop and looked in the window seeing Cameron waiting for me, I walked in hanging my coat up, I grabbed my scarf and hung it up also. I walked to the table and cameron saw me so he stood then gave me a hug. He smells good, like the old Cameron. Like he always smelled like.
"Hey Sammy"
"Hey Cameron" he pulled my chair out for me and I sat down. He pushed me in and sat down. "Want some coffee?" I nodded. The waiter came over and took our orders then he went back to the kitchen, "so Sammy, how's Nate been doing?"
"I think he's been doing good. But you know if this doesn't work out.. I won't know what to do"
"I'm sure it'll all be fine Sammy"
"Thanks Cameron"
The waiter comes back with our coffee and I take a sip from mine, "you know Sammy, your still beautiful after all these years.. Sounds weird hearing that from me I know.. But you look wow"
I smile and say "thank you, we'll have to meet up more time for some coffee"
"Yeah of course, and I want to baby sit sometime.. So you and Nate can go and do whatever. I just have nothing to do.. My modeling is taking a break to find new ideas for photoshoots so why not babysit"
"You model? and yeah of course you can babysit"
"Yeah thank you. I do"
"Wow Cameron, you've been good as I see... Well I gotta get back to make sure Nate didn't burn the house down." I stood and gave him a hug, he put his head in the crook of my neck whispering "all those days, minutes, hours of us being in bed, talking, cuddling and seeing you by me every day when I woke up still means everything to me.. If Nate doesn't work out again, come find me."
I smile And grab my scarf and coat.
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The Fame
FanfictionSammy and nate story, nates rise to fame takes a toll on sammy cause they never spend time together anymore cause they don't have the time, while nate is trying to get fame from singing he'll realize he's hurting someone important to him..
