My reflection isn't distorted and it doesn't show me as something ugly or grotesque. I looked kinda beautiful and younger. So anyways I walk down the stairs and I'm stunned at everyone. Sam was wearing a beautiful black suit, no tie, and the first two buttons were unbuttoned. His hair perfectly quiffed and a red lip piercing to match my outfit. He was talking to denise who was wearing a magnificent pair of black lace skirt (that was short upfront and ran longer towards the back stopping at the ankle), a blue tank top (that was tucked in by a navy blue belt), blue sandals, and a black leather jacket to top it off. Her winged eyeliner stood out against the violet eye-shadow which sparkled and dazzled like the shimmering star, bringing out the brown in her eyes. Her hair straightened and pushed back by a blue flower crown. Her arm interlocked by a handsome stranger which looked like sam but wasn't sam. The stranger wore a black troxye sweater with black skinny jeans and leopard print vans. His hair was gelled over to one side. No one notices me until denise turns and her mouth drops. When she turns everyone turns. Sam bit his lip and his eyes were wide open and the stranger smiled; a half smile. As I walk down each step, my hand gliding along the railing, each step making me feel like a beautiful princess except I was a dude and I had my prince charming. I glide down with my head in the air, my shoulders pulled back and broad, and my eyes twinkling in the lights. I reached the final step and tripped but sam caught me. Haha! He pulled me into a kiss that made me melt. I put my feet on the ground with his hand still wrapped around my waist. "You look fucking... I can't put it into words.... I find myself gazing at you hearing my heart beat a thousand beats per minute. I'm happy I fell in love with you." Sam says smiling. "Salem! You look Phenomenal!!! Holy shit!" Denise replies smiling even brighter. "You look okay. Hey I'm tabor. We haven't officially met." Tabor says as he holds out his hand. "Hey I'm Salem's Boyfriend, Sam Pottorff. And he doesn't look just okay. He looks like my whole universe. And he reminds me of all the goodness in the world." Sam says with a stern look. "Hey! I'm Salem, Denise's best friend. You already met my boyfriend, Sam Pottorff. So let's go shall we?" I say smiling. "Sure. Let's go." Tabor says as we walk out the door, stepping into the red jeep, and start to drive.
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Living With Sam. (Pottorff Fafic)
AléatoireThe story of how Sam Pottorff and Salem Anabalic fell in love.