sam golbach

you and sam

(your name is katrina. you have like sam for about 3 years. he doesn't know yet.)

"hey sam!" i said walking into his apartment.
"oh hey kat!" he said getting off of the couch
we have been friends since junior year in high school.
"where's colby?" i said walking into the kitchen.
"he's doing a video with Shea." he said. "what are you doing here?"
"i came to help you pack" i said. "i know that you would just throw everything in boxes and suitcases."
"no. that would be colby. i actually would pack." he said getting all defensive
"hey hey hey. don't get all defensive. you know i'm right!" i said.
"alright. let's get packing" he said jumping off of the couch.
"when do you move in?" i asked while pulling out suitcases.
"tomorrow." he said.
"oh ok-wait what?! you're moving tomorrow and you haven't started packing?!" i said trying not to yell.
"well we have been busy filming and editing videos." he said
"oh my god!" you should've started packing like 3 weeks ago."
"wel-"
i cut him off by throwing stuff at him to put away.
"well. obviously you are going to be packing all night!" i said.

-----packing-----

sry it's so short. i was kinda in a rush.