"Shut up will you, you're gonna wake her up" A voice whispers
"No I won't she sleeps like a rock" Another voice.
"Get the water" Hayes.
"No thats evil!" Mahogany.
" She needs to wake up. Get the water." Ugh, Nash.
I mumble and roll over to the other side of the hotel bed, covering my face with a pillow. I feel my side sink a little and realize someone laid by me. "Wake up" someone whispers into my ear. I grab a pillow and hit that person in the face.
"Ouch!" I realize it was Sammy. I sit up and glare at everybody. "Ever thought about arguing about not to wake me up will wake me up" I look at Sammy laying next to me and can't help but think of yesterday.
I get up and grab some clothes, dragging myself into the bathroom. I put on a white lacy high waisted skirt with a black crop top with a dark brown blazer. I walk out of the bathroom and sit on a couch next to Cameron. I smile up at him and poke his cheek. "Hey weirdo" I joke with him.
"Hey dork" he says back at me.
30 Mins Later
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We have been sitting in silence, every once in a while someone would laugh at something at their phone or something.
I stare at the wall until I hear the familiar sound of my phone ring from the corner of the room. I get up and walk around the bodies at lay on the floor, and purposely step on Nate's stomach and he groans in pain. I laugh and reach to my phone.
I sit on the floor where the charger lays and go through my texts till I reach a certain number, 262-687-5467 (A/N:I made that up, if its someones real number then oops).
Ashton.
I changed my number, I don't understand how he got it. Then again he always surprised me. I decided to ignore it and I delete his number, oh well. Lets just hope he doesn't text again.
"Lets go to the fair today!" Taylor yells out. I jump out. "YES!" I yell out. They all agree.
"I am not wearing a skirt to the fair so let me change" I change quickly into my tye-dye jean shorts and a black tank top. I put on some tye dye vans and we all leave.
Sammy's Pov
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This is my chance. Maybe I can get her to be mine. I don't know if she felt anything in that kiss, but I know I did.
I know its unrealistic to say I love her, I mean we aren't even dating, but just the sight of her makes me feel some type of way. I just don't know if she loves me.
3 Hours Later (Still his pov)
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The Ferris wheel, that is where I will confess to her, its cheesy and perfect.
We stand in line for it and I make sure I'm right by her, and we are at the end, so that means we are the only ones on the last one.
We go in and the wheel starts, we sit in silence until she speaks. "Hi" she says barely above a whisper.
"Hey I said. I smile at her and she smiles at me.
"Can I tell you something?" I ask her. "Yeah of course" she replies and looks up at me.
"When we were in 3rd grade, the first day you transferred, I saw you and I had a crush on you. Well I thought I would get over it in 5th grade, but I just couldn't get over the feeling" I pause for a second and she stares at me blankly.
"We kept getting older, and I kept telling myself, its a stupid crush I will get over it. You know me, when I'm told something I want to do the opposite. Well it came to when we were 15, and Nate declared no one could date you at all. I never felt to want someone so bad, but I had to get over it. That came to Ashley, but she never worked. Every time I saw you, I just couldn't stop. Well I knew I loved you." She looks at me and smiles lightly, about to talk but I stop her.
"Someone people take drugs, but my drug is you. Some people could say I have an addiction." I finish and stare at her, waiting to speak.
Natalie's Pov
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"I never thought you felt the same way" I say. He smiles at me and crawls over to my side. As we reach the top I feel myself getting colder, he wraps his jacket around me and I lay my head on his chest. We hit the top and he lifts my chin up and kisses me.
What this boy does to me.
"We should be official" he whispers.
A/N: Well I killed myself writing this. I mean come on, FEELS. I was going to make this story a little bit longer until they got together, well you don't know if their together yet but I was impatient writing it and it came to this. I hope everyone likes it. Thanks.
~Joliee30
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Addicted// Sammy Wilk Story
FanficNatalie Maloley had always known about her feelings about Sammy. She had them since 3rd grade. She thought that she didn't feel that way anymore. But when she grows closer to Sammy more and more, she becomes, Addicted.
