Mine // Sam Wilkinson

Part // XVI

Claire's POV

Tonight was the last show of Digitour, and Emma and I were driving to DC to surprise the boys.

Sam kept to his promise and texted me all day and would call me as much as he could. I never expected so much effort towards a relationship from him but he really did it.

I woke Emma up once we pulled into the hotel's parking lot. Once we got our room, we got showers and had to get ready. We had three hours until their friends, Kenny and Jake would help sneak us into the venue.

I was shaking from being nervous. What if I wasn't as beautiful as I was to him before he left?

"Dude, stop having doubts. He actually loves you."

"Huh?"

"Claire, he loves you. I can see wheels turning in your head; I know that face you're making. Plus, I can see you shaking. I know you're nervous, but don't be. Nate and I were talking about you both the other day. Just don't be nervous, okay? He's gonna be so happy to see you."

"Have I ever told you how much I love you and that you're my best friend?"

"I love you too, but hurry and finish your makeup so we can get out of here. I'm giving you twenty minutes tops."

The venue was only ten minutes away, which meant ten minutes in the car to think of Sam's reaction. God, this is crazy...