❝ but he knows her name, she knows he'll always be there ❞
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in which, amelie flood would quote 'la la land' word for word and sam golbach would sit there and listen to her until the world would cease to exist.
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social media fic!
sam golbach...
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✧*̥˚ 𝐢𝐧 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 *̥˚✧ amelie flood x sam golbach chapter seven|| 🎬🤍🦢
(tw// talks of suicide, murder, yk the usual haunting backstory bollox)
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Amelie stood outside the hotel, practically jumping up and down on the spot. Excitement bubbling in her stomach as she kept checking her phone. Yes, she was nervous as hell, but she honestly couldn't wait.
Five minutes ago she had gotten a message from Colby saying he and Sam were around the corner and would be there in a minute or two.
Two minutes ago, she got pushed out of Carmen's hotel room after trying to get out of it - even though she knew it was far too late to get out of it, she was just making up the worst possible outcomes of what would happen if she were to go.
Now, standing outside in the slightly nippy Autumn weather, she kept glancing down at her phone, waiting to see if she received yet another message.
"Hi, Amelie!" An overly chirpy voice came from behind her.
She screamed, whipping around with her fists clenched, "Holy fuck!" She shouted, her heartbeat getting faster with every breath she took, "You scared the shit out of me!"
