It's Saturday and for once I haw the whole weekend free. It's now noon, I should do something productive today. I go into the kitchen and see a note.
"Sam,
I know lately things haven't been the best with us, and it's my fault. I'm sorry, I LOVE YOU SO MUCH. Babe? Let me take you out today. Just us. We can do anything you want, except dinner I have somewhere special planned. Leave your wallet at home, I'm paying for everything! Come to my house at 3. Oh yea, I made you breakfast, in the fridge red container. Microwave it for 3 minuets. Ill see you at 3 princess. I love you!
- Alex"
I'm not use to this, we like never go out, and he knows I hate being spoiled. I make my food "bacon pancakes yes!" I shout. I stick them in the microwave and text Alex.
"Thank you for breakfast but what are you up to ma'am? I don't like surprises you know this. 😑 "
It's now about 12:45, I have a little less than 2 hours till I have to leave for Alex's. I lay in my bed and scroll through Instagram. I see my ex had posted something about missing someone. I go on his page and do some investigating, turns out he's messing with Morgan. (Someone I thought was my friend) "oh look my ex boyfriend and soon to be ex friend... This is pathetic." I laugh and lock my phone. Ugh it's 2 I gotta get ready. I was about to get in the shower when I got a text.
Mi Amor🙈💕 - look on your porch I love you
I walk to my door and open it to see a bag with a note, "wear this tonight, love you -Alex"
It's a Memphis may fire tank top (aka my favorite band.) and white knee length jean shorts and my pierce the veil belt I left at his house. So I showered and put on the clothes he bought me, then I did my make up and did my hair in loose curls. I took a selfie on snapchat and captioned it "date tonight should I be scared" I saved it to my phone then sent it to my story. Before leaving my house I put the same selfie on Instagram for my 8k followers with the caption "I'm out " I grabbed my long board and headed to Alex's.
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The Unexpected. (Evan Peters)
FanfictionMy name is Samantha Marie Davis. my friends just call me Sam because I hate my name among many other things. I'm just your average teenage girl, I spend most of my free time with my friends, I'm in a relationship, I have a job and I'm a high school...