𝕲𝖚𝖓𝖘 𝕬𝖓𝖉 𝕽𝖔𝖘𝖊𝖘|| Sam Golbach x Reader

Chapter 9

Thursday

9:23 am

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I was sitting under a tree on the grassy hill, a light breeze blew through my hair and the sun was shining. Today was perfect, wasn't too hot, wasn't too cold. This was a usual hangout of mine, no one knew about it so it was nice to have some alone time.

"Hey! I found you. Your the one from yesterday, I watched the stars with you last night." A familiar voice said. I turned around to meet the same blue eyes from last time.

"Actually it was today, early in the morning." I smirked. "And how did you know I'd be here? This is my secret spot."

"I don't know." He shrugged. "I just had a feeling." He walked over to me and I patted a space next to me on the grass.

"Thanks." He sat down.

"No problemo." I said looking out to the distance.

"So, what's up."

"The sky." I retorted, smirking at the thought of my sarcastic little brain. "Well duh, like I didn't know that already." He said in a sarcastic tone.

"Hey!" I punched him playfully in the shoulder, "Sarcasm is my thing, Yellowhead."

"Yellowhead? Giving me nicknames already? You probably forgot my name by now." He said facing me. I gave him a guilty look. "What?!" He gasped, "You actually forgot my name? Wow, to think we were bonding (Y/N)." He shook his head in a playful manor and clutched at his chest, pretending to be hurt.

I rolled my eyes.

"Lighten up, Yellowhead."

"Don't call me that! It doesn't even make sense."

"Okay, Yellowhead. What can I do? Your hair's so blond it looks yellow bro, you look like a lemon." I giggled.

"Whatever, my hair isn't even that blond! Anyways, I have to go. My Mum will get mad at me, see ya (Y/N)." He got up.

"Wait, what's your actual name again?" I laughed sheepishly from the embarrassment of actually not being able to remember.

He rolled his eyes. "It's Sam! And don't forget this time." He said walking off waving his hand in the air.

Sam, huh?

I prefer Yellowhead...

BEEP BEEP BEEP

"Fuck!" I muttered into my duvet. Banging my fist into the alarm clock. I checked the time, it wasn't too late, It was kind of early actually. Me being me, I decided to get up anyways. Tiredly, I sat up on my bed and stretched away the stiffness in my body.

What was that dream I just had now? Eh, fuck it. I couldn't even remember it anymore. I walked into the bathroom and quickly lathered my body and brushed my teeth. Basically the whole routine, you know? I changed into a simple outfit. I slipped on some black, baggy pants with a chain and belt, along with a scarlet crop top that met at my toned stomach. i brushed away the knots in my hair. The ends of my hair returned to its original colour. I still can't explain why they turned red or blue. I pushed the thought to the back of my head and put on a bit of highlighter and mascara. After everything I headed downstairs. The time was now 9:56 am.

I walked into the kitchen and was about to open a cabinet full of food, just then I felt a hand touch my shoulder. I yelped and turned around.

Oh, it was just Sam