How could Sam possibly remember me? He has over two million fans and most are so much prettier than me. I'm just an average 14 year old girl.
After walking around my room for about an hour or two.. Maybe three, ok I didn't get back to sleep that night, I decided on what I was going to reply.
By that time it was about 6 in the morning but I didn't care, it would be three his time and he would see it soon enough.
Basically it would give me time to mentally prepare for his reply. If he ever replies.
I didn't want sam to think I was another crazy fan girl, I want him to think of me as more like a friend. So I decided to send him a casual reply with my attempt of letting him know that this means a lot to me.
"Sam, how could you possibly remember me from over 2 million fans. And I'm great, I honestly don't wanna sound like a fan girl but I love your videos" I replied quickly and sent it, I honestly didn't want to over analyze it.
Oh well I guess I failed at being casual.
Sam's POV
I mean, man she's hard to forget.
The guys called for everyone to meet at the o2l house this morning so we could go through all the fan mail we got on tour.
Why were we going through everything we got in June now? Because my friend, we are procrastinators.
It took us a total of 14 hours, give or take a few, to read all of the letters and follow everyone on twitter. During those 14 hours I found a letter that really caught my attention. Ok well not really the letter, the girl who wrote it, Couryney.
After I read the letter I went to find her twitter. When I typed in her username I instantly recognized her. I saw her on tour. After the show I tried to find her but security took us away. There's something about her that intrigues me, and I honestly don't know what it is.
Before I clicked the follow button I may or may not have went through her tweets. Most were replies, some were to her friends, others to the me. How could I have not noticed her? Once and awhile she would have tweeted what was on her mind but that wasn't often.
I scrolled back to to the top and clicked on her profile pic. She couldn't be older than 16, in the picture she had her long ombré hair down in waves. Courtney was laughing with her arm wrapped around another girl. She was wearing a white shirt that showed her belly button and her abs, her navy skirt was just high enough so she exposed the perfect amount of skin. She is gorgeous. Courtney was definitely an athlete.
I followed her and shot her a quick DM knowing that it honestly doesn't matter what I write.
"Hey beautiful, I remember you from tour. How are you? xx sam" hopefully she replies soon, it's about 9 here so if she lives on the west coast she'll be up.
I sat for a few minutes and thought about her. If only we could meet.
I realized I was soon zoning out so
I turned my phone off and turned my attention back to the Mario cart tournament that was currently being played by Kian and Jc.
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Slowly, Then All At Once - a Sam Pottorff fanfic
Fanfiction"How could he ever notice me?" I thought to myself. "I'm just Courtney, a 14 year old average girl." Well little did she know she wasn't just average to a boy named Sam Pottorff. Sam saw her and knew she was the one, but how could he approach someon...