Jasmine P.O.V.
"no no no no no no no!" I said to my self. But just to loud.
"Babe? who's at the door?"
"Obama." I said with a smiled.
He chucked. Sam moved me out the way to open the door. Reviling David.
"Who are you?" sam asked
"David Jackson. I'm looking for my girlfriend."
"MADDY!!!!!!!!! THERES A DUDE NAMED DAVID JACKSON HERE FOR YOU!!!!!!" Sam yelled. I laughed. Maddy and Mike broke up. she took it hard. But he didn't.
"No. She's right there." David pointed to me. My heart was pounding.
Sam looked at me. I shook my head.
Sam turned back at David and said
"Sorry David Jackson. That's Jasmine Gomez. Aka my girlfriend. So sorry." he said. I smiled. But I was still scared.
"So. Jasmine. Just because I left. Doesn't just mean we are done." He walked in. He walked to me and put his hand on my shoulder. I swat it away.
"Get off of me." I stood up.
"We are not done!" he said
"Yes we are. You left for 4 years!! you never texted, called, Skype, or anything. You didn't text me to say 'good night.' or 'morning beautiful.' none of 3 hour late night text. None of that!! all I got was some text that said 'get ready for your hitting.' 'Or beating.' And you already knew my step dad was doing that!!!" I yelled at him with a lot of hand jesters.
"Babe..." David walked to me. I backed up and walked to sam. He wrapped his arm around me.
"David leave before I call the cops." I said. He looked at me. Then at sam. Then he left and slammed the door.
I looked up at sam. He kissed my forehead. I hugged him and I walked into our room. I had to change into normal clothes because I had a meeting in 2 hours.
I grabbed my white 'one size' crop top that showed my belly button. And my acid washed high waisted shorts. And I striped. And of course sam walked in.
He scanned my body from up and down. And he but his lip. I rolled my eyes and put on my shorts.
"Where you going?" he winded like a little kid. I let out a little laugh.
"I have a meeting in 2 hours."
He nodded and he decited to changed.
I put on my shirt. And put my curled hair in a high pony tail.
I put on my white vans. And I was done. I looked over at Sam and he was setting up his phone.
"What you doing?" Like Carter would say 'how you doin?' in his video.
"We are doing a video." he said
"Why?"
"Why not?" he said. I laughed.
"What video?"
"Boyfriend and girlfriend tag." he said. I nodded and sat nexted to him. I pulled the questions on my phone.
And sam pressed play.
"Aloha!" he said. And he sat next to me. I waved.
"I'm sam. and this is..." he waited for me.
"Jasmine!" I said
"And we are doing the boyfriend/girlfriend tag!!" sam said.
"Okay first question. How did we meet?" I looked at him.
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My Saver//Sam Wilkinson
FanfictionJasmine Gomez. Just a 17 year old going 18. You think her life is perfect. Not really. Her Dad died when she was 15. And her Mom doesn't care for her. and Her stepdad Steve beats her. She goes to the Same school as Jack Gilinsky, Jack Johnson, And S...