But On the Inside.

Im Sam and your Danny.

Samantha's P.O.V

     "Beckham Jr, fifty, forty, thirty, twenty, ten, Touchdown!Giants!" Chris Collinsworth yelled. Yeah i knew all the announcers. That was me Samantha Janelle Henderson. Raised by a single parent, my pops and with 3 older brothers. It only made sense for me to know sports. So go ahead ask where the hell is this girl anyways? 

     Well I'll tell you. I sit here at Andy's sports bar and grill like I do every Sunday. Been sitting in the same seat for 3 years. And right in front of me. You guessed it Daniel James Amendola. But of course next to him Julian Edelman. Every bye week or off season weekend there they sit in front of me picking up a new girl every time. There went the stupid girls following the cologne. But that wasn't my business now was it. So here I sat drinking my ice cold bud light minding my business. "Seems you grew a sign on your face Sammy," Jack the bartender said. I looked up to Danny staring. What? God knows what now. "Thanks for the lookout Jack," I smiled. "No problem, you want me to set him straight?" he asked. "Nah they'll look away soon," I laughed. I only had one thing in mind when Daniel started his way to me. What the fuck? 

      "Can I buy you a beer?" he said taking a sip of his. "Got one thanks,"  I gestured to my beer and smiled. Not that I had anything against him, but I really didn't enjoy his company knowing what he does to girls every weekend. "Well..." but i cut him off. "Im Sam and your Danny, nice to meet you," I smiled. "I see you're a pats fan," he glanced at my Gronkowski jersey. "Yeah, pretty big fan actually 'Dola you did great last week," I complimented. "Thanks, um can I ask why you look so familiar?" He said taking a glance at Jules with a wink. I knew that look. It's the same as every week. "I sit here every Sunday, haven't missed a single Sunday for 3 years. And you and Julian are my view." 

     "Well I'm wondering if you want to come over and chill," Danny smirked. All I could think was 'don't cut this fucker Sam.' "Danny let me ask you something," I laughed knowing he was lost. "Yeah?" he said bewildered. "I told you I sit here every Sunday and you and Julian are my view all the time. Do you think I'm blind or do you just think I don't see you take all those girls home," I smiled taking the last of my beer. "Jack," and Jack came over and handed me another one. 

Danny's P.O.V

     How the hell did she know? She's smart. It's hot. "Well what can I say, you caught me, but I like you we should be friends." I smiled. "Cheers," she laughed. "So let me ask you Danny,why all the one night stands you little shit." "Well, it's hard to get a girl that doesn't want you for the money, and i always choose fans because they're easier to target," I smiled. I wasn't proud but I wasn't ashamed."I can't judge ya, because, well actually I can. You're chill Danny but that's sick to just bang and release," she said staring me down. But I laughed. "Bang and release, really," i laughed even more. " I guess that was funny, in all honesty maybe we can catch up another day though I have homework." She paid the bartender who she called Jack. "You have homework," I smirked. " Yep Harvard law school," she smiled timidly. " That's amazing, congrats," I was astonished. "Thanks, i better get going," she said going for a fist bump. This girl was something else. "Do you mind if I get your number, we definitely have to hang out sometime," I said pulling out my phone. "Yeah sure," and she dialed and saved her contact. "Later," she fist bumped me and left. I checked the contact. She saved her contact under, 'BANG AND RELEASE'  what a savage. I laughed and made my way over to Jules.