"i love it! i shout once sam stops playing after the first chorus.
"your just saying that. i bet it's shit really like"
"no it's fucking amazing sam! like so so so good, i can't believe you actually want me on it"
"course i do your a fucking class musician"
i feel my face go red as he says so.
"sooooo second verse? any ideas. second verse and chorus can be all yours. then we'll sing together for bridge and last chorus i was thinking" sam suggest passing me an acoustic.
i start to strum a G chord and think.
"give me a minute it will come to me" i say with a smile.
"they leave
weave around the nights commotions
and dodge a mexican stand off
and catch a cab back to his flatthere's no romance
sprawled out across the couch
can't even make his fucking face out
an age old ritual""how the fuck did you do that in 12 minutes?! your fucking class like" sam says in shock as i finally play him what i just wrote down in my notes on my phone.
"it's not that good" i shy away embarrassed.
"i wasn't expecting to get that done so fast like, all we need now is a bridge which i did already have an idea for"
"ooo what is it?"
"sometimes i close my eyes
and sometimes i see your fineshe said
if you dance with me darlin
if you take me home
will we talk in the morning"both me and sam were in shock in how fast we finished the song. since sam hadn't expected to finish it today we had no way of starting to produce it so the most we could do was get to know each other.
"i'm not being responsible for you when your black out drunk" sam laughs as i scan through his and deans alcohol cupboard.
"why do you see me as a child, i'm 20, your 25 that's only a five year difference"
"because when i turned 18, a legal adult you were only just turning a teenager. therefore i feel responsible for you. especially as your mum has been DMing me for the last hour making sure your ok" he laughs.
my face drops.
"she's been what! she doesn't even have instagram"
"her name on it is @michael.hernandez, i think she wanted yer to believe she didn't have it" he tells me pulling out his phone to their dms.
"i'm going to kill myself im so embarrassed" i groan pulling out the bottle of vodka and unscrewing it.
"what do you want as a mixer, coke? lemonade?"
i reply by pouring it straight into a glass and downing it without a mixer.
"that's disgusting, vodka by itself is fucking liftin" sam grimaces, dean strolls in to the kitchen holding a bag of greggs.
"sausage roll?" he asks both of us.
"you went greggs without me? the betrayal" sam gasps looking through the bag and pulling out two sausage rolls.
"oh no thanks" i say with a smile pushing it away, sam looks offended.
"i swear to fuck if you say you don't like sausage rolls i'm going to actually kick you out of my house like"
"no i do i'm just not hungry" i smile placing the cap back on the vodka and going straight back to the cupboard to see what other delights i can pull out.
"if your that desperate to get drunk we can go to the low lights lacy" sam says munching away on his sausage roll. dean looks very amused by my need for alcohol.
"as in the low lights" i gasp, being a sam fender fan meant knowing everything about him but for sam to actually take me to the low lights.
"uhhh sam i think she's a stalker, she knows like everything about you" dean half laughs, he looks terrified.
"i don't know everything, I've just read to many fanfics in my time to not know things about your life"
"oh god not the fan fiction" sam groans rubbing his hands through his hair, i laugh at him and so does dean.
"sam touches y/n delicately. 'are you lost baby girl" dean quotes from a fan fiction he has obviously read.
"don't remind me!" sam groans
"ooo is there a story here" i giggle at sams embarrassment.
"me, sam, drew and joe one night on the tour bus decided it would be a great idea to read some fan fiction but we accidentally clicked on one where sam was about 40 and was in love with a 13 year old. and they were shagging and everything it was so fucking funny" dean explains
"it was funny until he got her pregnant!"
my jaw drops making us all burst out laughing.
"sam looked like he was going to cry when we read the words 'she had missed her period'" dean laughs adding to our hysterics.
"god your going to have to send me the link to this one. i have to read it" i giggle.
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will we talk? {sam fender}
Fanfictionone song. one friendship. one love story. Lacy Hope is a singer from london hoping to make it big, after her first single selfish goes straight to number 5 a week after it is released at just 20 years old, she is asked to do BBC live lounge to cove...