Crazy For You

Chapter Twenty-three

Vanessa's Pov

Giving Sam another chance, I never thought it would happen. But I can't deny my feelings for him either. I told him that I was over what he did to me and I wasn't lying about it. I really am over all that drama with Sam and that's partially why I gave him another chance.

Other reasons like, he always had my back and he's protective of me. That shows me that he cares about me. I will admit, when he yelled at me for not answering my phone, it made me really mad. But, he cares and I can't stop him for caring about me even if I was completely done with him and wanted him out of my life. When I found him cheating on me with that slut of a girl, I didn't want anything to do with him. I cut him out of my whole life and he still called me and left voicemails and texts for me, everyday. Yeah, of course it bothered the fuck out of me but now I'm actually kinda glad that he did that. I feel like I can trust him now.

During the speech that I gave at my old school, when I told him to come out on the stage, it was for him to support me. He could've told me "no it's fine, I'm good over here and listening." But he didn't and he sat next to me the whole time and listened to what I had to say.

There's more to me then those stories because those are memories. But, they do make me who I am today.

Sam's Pov

I was currently setting up the hotel room with flowers and chocolates and all her favorite things.

I want to spoil her so much. I want her to see that I care about her with all my heart and I'm not here to hurt her. I'm here to care for her and cherish her. I'm here to protect her and love her.

I can't wait until she comes in and sees this. I really hope she loves this cause I'm putting hard work into this.

It's actually pretty funny though. I was without her for so long and didn't have to do this kind of stuff for her but I didn't stop remembering all the things she loved.

She's so different from all the other girls, that's why I like her so much.

She hates having her sheets tucked in because it makes her feel trapped. She can't have the furniture in her room the same way for more then 3 months. Each book on her bookshelf has to be the same height to be next to each other. She hates talking on the phone because she thinks her voice is weird. She can't use pens without the lids on the back. She eats her food in sections so she doesn't mix up the tastes. She can't wash towels and clothes in the same load. She doesn't drink the last sip of her drink. She has to scan through the entire magazine before she actually reads it.

I know mostly everything on her bucket list. She wants to be happy with her body. Have an ice skating date. Own a Polaroid camera. Go to a big house party. Make a scrapbook of memories. She wants to go skydiving. Go swimming with dolphins. Visit Disney world. Finding the love of her life. Taking a shower under a waterfall. Go paragliding. Throw a dart at a map and travel to wherever it lands. Try pasta in Italy. Throw a drink in someone's face. Send a message in a bottle. Drink from a coconut. Go to the jungle. Sleep in a car. Go kayaking. The list just goes on and I plan on helping her complete everything on that endless list.

Vanessa's Pov

I was getting dressed and I was in a black v neck shirt with mid wash ripped knee boyfriend jeans along with Jeffery Campbell Burke platform heels. I straightened my hair and put it half up half down and grabbed my Gucci Jackie soft leather convertible wallet.

I walked to Sam's hotel room and knocked on the door. He opened the door seconds later and smiled at me. I wrapped my arms around his torso and kissed him. Our lips moved in sync and I felt his lip slip over my bottom lip asking for entrance, I accepted.