When I Met You In the Summer (A Sam Boggs Fanfic)

Chapter Two

Lindsey's POV

I wake up to a knock on the door and the sun shining through the windows. "Come in" I say groggily, probably sounding like a guy. I curl up to my covers and I hear the door open and I open my eyes and Sam is walking towards me. "You have to get up, we're going somewhere, don't get ready" He says smiling. I groan lightly and turn over the other way. "If you don't get up I'm going to tickle you" Sam says. But the sound of his voice, I can almost hear his smirk on his lips. I shoot up quickly and give him a mean look. "I'm up" I say not wanting to get tickled this early in the morning. He brings his hand up to my neck and I squirm and squeal. I stand up and back away from him. "I was up!" I groan and go to my suit case to pull out my socks and boat shoes. I sit on the bed and put them on. "Don't touch my neck again butthole" I say smirking as I start to walk to the door. "I can't say that I'm sorry, I love seeing you squirm" He says smirking. I blush. "Where to Sammy?" I say looking back at him. "Follow the leader" He says as he gets up from the bed and walk out the door.

...

A grocery store. Sam made me go grocery shopping with him, one of the many things I hate to do. "Why do you hate me?" I say as I walk beside him and check things off the list as I see him put it in the basket. "Oh Lindsey, I could never hate you babe" He says smirking as we start to finish getting all of the items on our list. "It sure seems like it, I could still be sleeping right now" I say rolling my eyes. "But look at it this way, then you wouldn't be able to spend time with the person you love most in the whole wide world." Sam says smirking. We get all of the items on the list his mom made for him and we walk up checkout. Sam quickly turns into a checkout aisle and yells in my ear. "Cal!" He says smiling as he's putting groceries on the counter, as am I. Sam seems to know the guy that is bagging our groceries and when he asks us if we'd like help outside, Sam of course accepts. "Who's this Sam?" cal says as I walk on the other side of Sam. "Just some hooker I picked up on the way here, she said it was only 20 dollars for a go so I figured why not!?" Sam says and laughs as I slap my arm across his chest hard. "Ouch, damn it Lindsey" He says and I smirk. We stop at the back of Sam's SUV and he lifts the tailgate up and Cal looks at me. "Nice to meet you Lindsey, I'm Cal, Sam's Best friend." He smiles and extends his hand and I extend mine and shake it. "You too" I say smiling and we all start to put groceries is the back of the car. When we finish Cal and Sam stand there and talk for a little bit. I zone out but I do faintly hear that there's a party tonight, and Cal wants Sam to go.

...

We get home and unload and unpack all the groceries. "Come

Chill with me" Sam Says as we walk up the stairs.

"If I have to" I say smirking. "That's the spirit" He says and we walk into his room. His room is very plain and simple. There is a wolf poster hanging over his bed and a FIFA poster on the opposite side of the room. "So you do still like wolves" I say smirking as I plop down onto his bed and lay there. He gets out his phone. "Lindsey" He says. I look over as he's taking a picture. It's horrible. He is smiling and looking perfect and I look like I'm angry because I was caught off guard.

...

For a while we just laid there on our phones, occasionally showing each other funny shit that we see on twitter. "What's your user?" He says looking over at me. I smirk. "Samuel Harrison Boggs, are you trying to creep on me?" I say and laugh. "It's just lindseycox" I say as I blush and turn the other way, waiting for him to follow me. I get a notification and click on his profile to follow him back. I look and notice that the picture he just took of us is his AVI and I smile and then notice his first tweet. "Had a great day" and then his second, which was from last night, and every better. "I was having a shitty day by towards the end it was perfect." I smile and keep scrolling through his tweet. Some were funny, some were pointless, and some were meaningful. But I liked every one of them because it came from him. "Lindsey" Sam says, breaking me of my thoughts. "Yes?" I say turning my head and looking up at him. "Do you want to go to a small house party with me and cal tonight?" he says. He almost looks nervous, but he can't be, he's Sam. "Of course, why not" I say smiling and I set my phone down and just lay there and close my eyes.

...

I open my eyes to Sam sleeping, but moving over to face me. I watch him as he sleeps and smile. He is perfect. His hair is falling perfectly onto the pillow and his lips are slightly parted. Heaven. I could watch him forever. I smile and in a swift movement he opens his eyes and looks at me confused. "Sorry I was just looking at you" I say blushing as I turn over. "It okay" He says. I swear if you listen close enough to him you could hear the smirk in his voice all the time.

"You might want to start getting ready now, we're leaving in about an hour." He says as he pokes my side.

"Alright. I'll meet you in your room when I'm done. Now can you please tell me where all the towels are? And I don't mean the hand towels." I say smiling.

He smirk and gets up from the bed and walks to the bathroom. He bends down to get some from under the sink. The view was quite nice in his sweatpants and I had to tell myself to look away before he saw me.

"Thanks" I say as I grab the towel and unfold it to make sure it's full size and I smile.

"Welcome." He says. A smirk spreads on his face and I know he is going to say something stupid. "You know, I need to get in the shower too, and if I get in with you we don't have to waste wat-"

"No Sam" I say smiling as I cut him off and shut the door.

I take my shower, letting the hot water soothe my body. Damn. Sam has grown. In all the good ways. He's fucking hot, he's still funny, and he's still a flirt.

I turn the water off after I'm done and step out and dry off. I wrap the towel around myself and open the door. When I get the door open I see Sam in the same position as yesterday. Smirking, and looking up at me. I blush look away and walk to my room.

I set a playlist on that I Made for the ride here and go to my suitcase to pick out my outfit. I settle on a pair of white shorts and a plain peach t-shirt. When I get dressed I put on a tan belt and no show socks, so I can wear my boat shoes. I walk over to the dresser and pick up my brush and start to brush my long dirty blonde hair. I get all the knots out and I walk to my suitcase to get my hair dyer and straightener.

After I straighten my hair and put on light makeup I sit on my bed. I lay down and decide to go on twitter since I have a little bit more time. I decide the go on Sam's twitter and I look at his new tweets.

"Sooooo ready"

"Tonight is going to be fun"

"@calsaunders8 is going to be the designated driver cause I wanna get silly"

"Gonna be the best in a while"

You smile and tap to go to your own account. Sam is so flirty and blunt in his tweets. You smirk and tap to make a new tweet.

"Thought this vacation was going to be shit, but I might just like it"

And

"Gonna have so much fun tonight, I can feel it"

I smirk and set my phone down. I swear he's fast. A second later I get two favorites and a retweet on the second tweet. Then a reply.

"@thesamboggs: @lindseycox we can only go if you hurry up and get off your phone"

I favorite the tweet and get up and slip on my boat shoes. I walk to Sam's room and knock on the door. Seconds later he comes out wearing a bucket hat, a plaid button up shirt, and cargo shorts.

"Looking fresh Mr. Boggs" I say smirking.

"Looking mighty fine Ms. Cox" Sam says, obviously smirking.

"Thanks" We both say in unison and laugh.