Bridget's POV
I am currently at Sam's semi-finalist basketball game. If they win this they make it to the championship game. We are up by five with three minutes left to go. It is a white out so I am wearing black leggins, black vans, and Sam's white westide basketball shirt that has his last name written across the back. All the girls in school glare at me but I don't care. I was here with my Dad tonight because he loves the sport.
"Your boyfriend is really good." my dad complimented
"Thanks I guess." I replied laughing
"You know I would always think your next boyfriend would be a sophisticated writer like you. But I like Sam, I have a good feeling about him." my dad explained
"Yeah me too." I said smiling
We won and everybody couldn't be happier. Sam came up to all sweaty and stuff and gave me a hug. I scrunched my nose up because he was all gross but I happily hugged back.
"Wait for me I will only be a little bit." he said before joining his team back in the locker room. He came out changed and showered about fifteen minutes later.
"Alright Daddy I will see you later." I said kissing him on the cheek
"Ok I am going to Steve's house tonight so I won't be back till tomorrow. Just text me where you are sleeping over please." he said
"Ok I will." I said waving
"Don't worry I will take good care of her." Sam said smiling down at me
"I know you will. Bye guys have a goodnight." my dad said before walking out
I intertwined our fingers as we walked out to his car.
"So do you want to go over to Mack's house for the afterparty?" I asked as we got into the car
"Nah lets just go back to my house." he said driving off
"Don't you sort of have to go to the party though?" I asked him confused. He just laughed.
"No I don't. They won't miss me at one party. Besides I don't really feel like dealing with all those drunks tonight." he said pulling into his driveway. We both hopped out and I followed him inside.
"Your parents don't mind me coming over?" I asked sitting down on the couch
"Nope they are out of town for the weekend. I have the house all to myself." he said giving me a kiss on the lips
"Want some food?" he asked. I nodded my head yes and he dissappeared into the kitchen. I turned on the tv and decided on watching The Titanic. Sam came back with soda, chips, and popcorn.
"Really you picked this movie? This is so depressing." he said rolling his eyes
"It isn't depressing for the most part. It is about a lovestory. It is romantic." I argued
"Surprise ending the ship sinks." he said sarcastically.
"You are so annoying." I said hitting him with a pillow
"You know I am just playing with you." he said bringing me close to him so we are cuddling
"Can you sleepover?" he asked playing with my hair
"Aw is little Sammy scared?" I asked mocking him
"No but it is getting late. But never mind then." he said playfully
"I'm just kidding of course I want to." I said kissing his cheek
"I have an idea, lets make a fort!" he said getting up and pulling me up with him. He ran upstairs and got blankets and pillows. It took us about a half hour but our fort was complete. We got some more snacks and drinks and laid out everything in the fort. He laid down first and pulled me next to him. He put a blanket over both of us.
"Warm enough?" he asked
"Mhmh." I replied
"So you still never told me what kind of stories you write." he said playing with our hands that are intertwined
"Well I mainly like to write love stories. But I am now starting to get into like family dramas." I explained
"Can I read one?" he asked
"One day maybe. Only my dad has read them." I said
"I'll hold you to it." he said kissing my temple
"Scouts were there tonight." I said
"Yeah I know. I hope they liked me."
"Of course they did. You played great."
"That's because I had my good luck charm there." he said starting to tickle me. I bursted out laughing and he stopped but he kept smiling at me.
"What?" I asked covering my face trying to hide my blush. He took his hands and removed my hands from my face.
"You shouldn't be afraid to blush in front of me. I think it is really cute." he said
"You are such a cheeseball." I said lightly hitting his chest
"You like it." he said leaning in closer to my face
"I do." I said kissing him
