Claire's POV
Sam came out of the bathroom shirtless and in his favorite grey joggers. I had just finished texting Scott about the plans I had with Sammy.
"Hey, babe?" Sam called from his suitcase near the bathroom door.
"Yeah?"
"Do you wanna get food then come back and watch movies instead of doing something weird and extravagant? I just want to spend any time I can with you in my arms," He flashed the smile I'm in love with.
"Sounds good to me," I couldn't help but smile back.
"You're blushing again, beautiful." He kissed my cheek.
"I'm just gonna go shower so I can get ready..." I said, embarrassed.
He nodded his head and laid where I had just gotten up.
I had a pair of jean shorts in Scott's car that I took out and put in Sam's rental in case my skirt got dirty. Thank god I did. I put my jean shorts on and one of Sam's shirts he let me wear.
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Sammy's POV
God, how does a girl like Claire come into my life? How will I leave her for tour tonight? It's not like I can just ask her to come with us. She has school and I can't just ask her to sacrifice that.
Sam, slow down...You met her yesterday...
What if once I leave for tour, she moves on and meets a guy? I might never hear from her again.
I felt my eyes start to tear up... I can't cry. I don't cry.
I can't be in love with her already, could I?
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Mine // Sam Wilkinson
FanfictionClaire was just a girl from a small town who had a love for a boy who didn't know she existed until the day he only had eyes for her.
