Claire's POV
I woke up to find Sam not next to me. Sleepy and confused, I threw on his tshirt that was still lying on the floor from last night.
I headed downstairs to get a drink when I saw Sam and Scott sitting at the dining room table.
"Well, good morning," Scott called.
I made my way to the table with a glass of water and smiled.
"Why are you guys up so early?"
"I heard him come home when you were asleep. It was like three thirty, so I didn't wanna wake you," I could tell Sam was lying, but I didn't think much of it.
"It's almost five, so I'm going back to bed," I kissed Sam's cheek and hugged Scott before heading towards the stairs.
This was weird.
a/n - this chapter sucks because it's just a filler. this is only gonna have a few more chapters but I'm thinking of writing another fanfic. would any of you read it?
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Mine // Sam Wilkinson
FanficClaire 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.