*next day*
"What do you want to do today?" I asked Sam lazily as I woke up. He pulled me closer to his chest and let out a long sigh.
"How about nothing..." He said not opening his eyes and I let out a small cough. He nervously sat up and looked me closely, "Are you okay? Do we need to go to the doctor? I'm getting your medicine." Sam said leaving the room and I chuckled.
I laid back on my pillow and smiled at the ceiling. I looked over and saw my journal next to my bed on my nightstand, I quickly opened it and grabbed a pen.
Sam walked in with a pill and a small glass of water. I took them both and thanked him before swallowing the pill with a gulp of water.
"What do you even do with that little journal of yours?" Sam asked coming closer to me and I shrugged. "I just write about my day and what I've done, how I'm doing." I said looking at him and glancing at the journal.
"Ah, okay. That makes sense." He gave me a small smile and I snuggled up to him and let out a long sigh.
"Sam?"
"Yeah?"
"Do we have to lay here all day? Can't I go out?"
"I'm not stopping you." He chuckled and kissed my forehead. I smiled again and got out and grabbed some underwear, a bra, jeans and uggs before heading to the bathroom to take a shower.
I turned on the hot water and stepped into the shower. I washed myself and washed my hair thoroughly and stepped out, I wrapped a towel around my body and around my hair.
I quickly dried off and pulled up my matching light pink underwear and bra. I put on my light blue skinny jeans and brown uggs. I groaned when I had no shirt.
I walked out with my hair wet and no shirt on and went to my drawer to find a shirt. "Well hello." Sam said and my eyes shot over to my bed as he was still lying there.
"I forgot my shirt." I blushed and he chuckled. "Yeah, you 'forgot.'" He made air quotes and I rolled my eyes as I pulled out a white tank top and a grey and baggy white striped sweater with a pocket on the left side.
"Do you think this looks cute?" I asked Sam and he examined the sweater over. "Absolutely, but if you're going to meet up with another guy I suggest you put on 6 more sweaters and a tight belt." He glared and I laughed.
"Aw, Sammie." I cooed and put the tank top over me and put on my sweater. I adjusted it so you could see a small part of my shoulder, I blow dried my hair until it was lightly damp and put it in a side braid that laid over my shoulder.
"Where are you going anyways?" Sam asked as I stood at my dresser applying my eye makeup. I put down the mascara wand and looked over at him.
"Probably shop around, maybe early Christmas shopping while everything's on sale and still in stock." I shrugged and he nodded.
"Can I come?" He asked and I smiled, "I'm not stopping you." He jumped up and ran to his room as I finished up my makeup with light pink lipstick.
I walked out and Sam was there with black baggy jeans, sneakers, and a great sweatshirt.
"Ready?" I asked and he nodded as he grabbed his keys and we walked out and jumped into his car. I stared out the window as he drove down the road.
"Where could we go? What shops?" I asked and he smirked. "I have a far better place to go, just sit and watch the clouds." And I did.
After about 30 minutes of driving, Sam told me to close my eyes. I rolled my eyes and did as I was told.
Sam led me out of the car and walked me somewhere, I heard Sam shush someone and I heard two beeps. I ignored it and Sam continued to make me follow him with my eyes closed.
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Remember {O2L fan fiction}
FanfictionHazel Monet has gone through hell and back. Abusive mother, fathers death, she almost lost it all.... Until she met a boy named Sam who picked her up when she was fallen and treated her right. When she got cancer on her brain, all he wanted from her...