MEGANS P.O.V
Sam and I got to our house at 3:00 am and went straight to bed. We walked upstairs and as soon as I opened my door and slid out of my shorts and tank. I walked over to my dresser and heard the door shut. Sam walked over to me and hugged me from behind. "You brought clothes to sleep in right?" I asked him. "Of course." "Can I wear your shirt and you can sleep shirtless?" I asked closing my eyes. "Yeah. I love you." He randomly said. "I love you too." I lightly giggled. Sam walked over to grab his shirt for me and then tossed it to me. I slipped off my bra and put the shirt on. "You really are just going to change in front of me like that?" Sam asked. "Yeah, we've known each other forever." "Yeah but I've never seen you uh-uh matured." He said and walked over to me. "Oh. Sorry." I blushed and walked over to my bed. I lied down and closed my eyes. Sam lied down next to me and pulled me close. He rested his hand on my thigh. "I love you." He said and kissed me. "I love you." I said and pecked his lips. I rested my head on his chest and let myself fall asleep.
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I woke up with a massive headache. Sam wasn't in bed anymore and I rolled over to my back. I stared up at the ceiling. "Guys!" I yelled. No one answered. "GUYS!" I yelled louder. Jc came running in out of breath. "Meg, what do you need? Are you okay?" He asked panting. I groaned. "I need something for this headache." I said and held my head. "I'll go get some Advil and Sam." I nodded and thanked him. I curled into a ball and then felt my stomach turn. I knew this feeling. I got out of bed and ran into the bathroom. I opened the toilet and let my stomach release. I lied on the floor and closed my eyes. "Wow. Babe are you okay?" Sam said running in. I groaned again and sat up. I puked again and looked at him with a small smile. "You're never drinking again." He laughed. I nodded and he carried me to my bed. I took the Advil and asked for my laptop. I lied my laptop on my lap and went onto Twitter. 'New Tweet', I clicked. 'I hate being hungover :///' I tweeted it and immediately got bombarded with tweets. 'You're only 18!!' 'omg wht a horrible role model' 'gettin' turnt!!' I laughed at that one. I clicked new tweet again and tweeted again. 'I know that I am 18. I can do what I want.' I clicked out of the browser and went into Netflix. "Care to join or are you going to just stand there and stare Mr. Pottorff?" I smirked. "I don't know. I really like this view. My sexy girlfriend sitting crossed legged with my shirt on. Legs exposed, messy bun, laughing and smiling." He smirked back. "Okay you little horny boy come watch movies with me." I laughed. "Only if I get a kiss." "I just threw up." I grinned. "Than someone better go get their teeth brushed." He said and pulled me up. I went into the bathroom and brushed my teeth than sat back on my bed. "Movie time?" I asked searching Netflix for something to watch. "Not now." Sam said and shut my laptop. He placed it on the end of my bed and kissed me. I kissed back and he ran his tongue along my bottom lip. I just kept kissing until he squeezed my boob. I gasped and he took the time to start making out with me. "I love you." He whispered. "I love you Sammy." I said and ran my hands through his hair. He lied me back onto the bed but not landing on me. "If you weren't sick I would so fuck you right now." He groaned. "Samuel!" I squealed and slapped his arm. "What? I'm just telling you." "Oh god you are so lucky I love you." I said and kissed him again.
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intoxicated s.p.
Fanfictionbeing the younger sister of a youtube megastar has it's perks, she's always had feelings for his best friend, staring at him from a distance but when her dreams become reality, she becomes intoxicated with the idea of them together.
