A Sam Wilkinson Story

Chapter Eight

Karissa's P.O.V.

Sammy intertwined our hands, and he walked with me to fill up my water. We stood there waiting for my bottle to fill up and all Sammy could talk about was how amazing volleyball was. Yeah Sam was the type of boy to go watch volleyball for the spandex but for once I think he was finally starting to understand the sport. We walked back over to the court my team was on & one of my teammates called me over. Sammy said,"Good luck and get a kill for me." I then smirked at Sammy and said,"Don't count on it." Sammy then walked over and joined the Jacks and his mom. My team went light on warm ups since we literally just played. Even by going light, our hitting was on point and at the moment i knew our offense would be on point. I got a few kills here and there, but that game was unusually easy. Our opponents defense was pretty bad if you ask me, and I'll admit they did have some pretty good offensive plays. I was happy that we won, but I was also happy I could go with Sammy now. I took off my shoes, knee pads, and put on my sweats. I asked Jack J to take a picture of Sammy and I, and he agreed. I jumped into Sammy's arms because I always see these stage kiss meet and greet poses and have always thought they were so cute. The thing about mine and Sammy's was that it was a real kiss. That part was all his idea, I had nothing to do with it. After we took our picture, Sammy ended up giving me a piggy back ride back to the car, and Jack G offered to carry my volleyball bag. These were the days where the Jacks were my favorite. In the car, I decided to rest my head on Sammy's shoulder while I went on my phone. Sammy was on his phone, both the Jacks were taking snapchats for their story, and I was struggling to post the picture of me and Sammy. I think Sammy saw me looking at the picture because he grabbed my phone, sent himself our picture, and then opened back up Instagram and wrote the caption for our picture. The caption said " when your favorite boy comes to your game>" along with a heart eyed emoji. "Are you sure that I should post this? I don't want to get hate.." I told Sam. "If they're true fans, they won't hate." Sam told me pretty confidently. I pressed post and almost immediately the likes came along with the almost all positive comments which also came along with a little hate comments. The thing about Sammy's fans was yeah they had their hate, but I understood why. Like when you're in a fandom you're constantly wanted pictures with your fav, and in this situation, their fav being Sammy. Other than the small hate, there came the nice and positive comments. Most that I saw involved,"AWHHH" or "😍." The positive comments were the ones I lived for because they made my day so easily. I went to look at Sammy who was standing next to me, but the thing was that he was already staring at me. Once I looked up at him he just smiled his amazing smile. "What has you smiling so big Mr.Wilk?" I said. "Just the thought of someone so amazing as you being my girlfriend." Sammy said while smirking. "But I'm not your girlfriend?" I said in a confused tone. Sammy just chuckled and got into the car leaving me with no answer to my question.