Our Love Story ; Sam Wilkinson

Chapter 4

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Chapter started August 18th.

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(Ryan's POV)

I have been over at Sam's house everyday after school this week. We aren't dating, i mean we just met less than a week ago. But i really like Sam. He's super sweet, caring, funny, and really really attractive. Okay i think you get it. But just in case you don't get it, hes really attractive. 

I sit in my room pondering what to do. I check my Instagram to see that Sam is blowing up my page again. Check my twitter, to see that my notifications are blowing up with tweets and follows. I ignore my mentions a lot because people say its a lot of hate and I'm just not about that life. 

Apparently Sam is pretty popular, which i didn't know before like 2 days ago. So don't even start being one of those fan-girls that's like "She only likes him cause hes famous" because that bullshit isn't how it is. 

I send out a tweet. "@ryanelisabeth_: Hmm... trying to find something to do today." 

I honestly have no idea what I'm going to do. In a few short seconds later my phone vibrates indicating i have a text. 

Sam Wilkinson: Come over, I'm bored. 

and then another one came in. 

Sam Wilkinson: Oh, and i want you to meet some people. 

I smiled at his text but didn't respond. I wonder who he wanted me to meet. I got up from my bed and went to my closet. I changed into Black Leggings from Victoria Secret, and a Nebraska State sweatshirt that i may or may not have stolen from Sam. I put on my Grey Converse and went into the bathroom. My hair was natural so i just brushed through it and left it down. I didn't bother putting any make up on because its cold outside and i don't give a shit at this point. I grabbed my phone off the charger and walked out of my room. 

I walked into the living room to tell Emily that i was leaving.

"Yo Em," i said leaning against the wall. "Waddupp" She said from the couch not even bothering to look back at me. "I'm going out." I said turning around. "Okay, have fun at Sams" i could feel her smirk from here. I ignored her and walked out the front door,

I got into my car and made my way to Sam's. 

A few minutes later i pulled into his driveway and got out of the car. I didn't see any unusual cars in the driveway. It was just the Jacks cars and Sam's. I didn't even bother knocking on his door and just walked in. I went upstairs into Sams room. The door was open on a crack so when i opened it, it didn't make much noise. I saw Sam on FaceTime with someone and the Jacks weren't even in the room. 

"Dude, shes absolutely perfect." Sam said into the phone. 

"We know bro you tell us all the time, but you wont even let us stalk her twitter page." Some boy with really blue eyes said on the phone. 

I walked up behind Sam and put my arms around his neck and my head on his shoulder, "Talkin' bout' me i see." I say looking at Sam who is completely startled by my appearance in the room.

"What-? No, How much did you hear?" Sam questions me. "HE'S TALKING ABOUT YOU." I hear screamed by like 12 boys from the other end of Facetime. 

Sam blushes and i sit on the bed next to him. "You could have told me you were here." Sam Whispers to me. "It's more fun to surprise you" I said back not whispering.