fake boyfriend ↠ sam hurley

forty two

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love. it's a crazy emotion. love is like a roller coaster, there are a bunch of ups and downs, but it's always fun. when you're in love, you just know. when you love someone, you never want to let them go, you're selfish and you want them for yourself.

anyone has the capability of feeling love, or feeling in love. loving someone, and being in love with someone are two completely different things.

you know you're in love with someone, when they're always on your mind, you try to think of something else, but they always have some way in crawling back into your mind.

in my case, love is like a friendship caught on fire. in the beginning a flame, very pretty, hot and fierce, but still only light and flickering. as our love grows older, our hearts mature and love becomes as coals, deep, burning and unquenchable. our fire continues to burn.

as sam once told me, "if i ever left you or you left me, it would feel like my heart stopped beating. it would feel like my leg broke, but that feeling is in my heart, or the sun falling on my face, or i burnt my hand on a curling iron, that's how i would feel if i lost you, and it's because, i love you." yes, it's cheesy, but it's cute and affectionate.

i know i'm completely in love with him.

sam runs towards me, a large smile plastered on his lips. "will you be in the concert thing tonight?" he asks.

my eyebrows pinch together and immediately shake my head. "no!"

he pouts, "please, baby."

i narrow my eyes at him, crossing my arms into my chest. "you can sing really well, i want you to sing!" he practically begs.

my eyes widen, "sing?!"

he smiles again, nodding his head. "yes, baby. you're an amazing singer."

"i don't even know what to sing." i tell him. his hand grabs my left one, and we begin to walk around the building we're currently at.

"sing an ariana grande song, or something." he shrugs as if it isn't a big deal.

"sam, this is a big deal, for me at least. i'm not even one of the stars, if i do something stupid, all your fans will hate me."

"i could never hate you." he says.

i smile softly at my boyfriend, "that's sweet, but not the point." i clarify.

he shrugs his shoulders, "i get that, but no matter what, i'll never hate you, baby. i love you more than anything in the world, understand?"

i nod my head, looking up at him. he smiles, his hands resting on both of my cheeks. "i love you, too, sam." i say honestly.

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"i have a special guest here for today," i hear sam say on the microphone. the teenage girls all quiet down, my eyes glance over at rachel. "i'm gonna die." i tell her.

she laughs, "you will be fine." i suck in air, and see sam poke his head out of the curtains.

"come!" he grabs my hand and pulls me out on stage with him. my eyes widen and i feel my chest cave in as i look at a large room full of girls.

sam laughs at my shyness, "everyone, this is my girlfriend, kylie! and she is going to sing today." he says, and everyone begins to clap and cheer. i turn my head, seeing josh and the rest of the crew.

josh gets up from his spot on the stage and walks over to me, he grabs the mic from sam's hands. "give it up for kylie!"

and, again, everyone begins to cheer loudly.

he hands me the mic, and sam brings me to the middle of the stage. i take a seat on one of the stool, sam next to me. we decided on an older song. my all, by mariah carey.

i am thinking of you
in my sleepless solitude tonight
if it's wrong to love you
then my heart just won't let me be right
'cause i've drowned in you
and i won't pull through
without you by my side

i begin to sing, my eyes meet up with sam's and i couldn't help but pick this song for him.

i'd give my all to have
just one more night with you
i'd risk my life to feel
your body next to mine
'cause i can't go on
living in the memory of our song
i'd give my all for your love tonight

once i've finished singing the song, the crowd cheers loudly and clap. a smile forms on my face as i begin to laugh.

they liked me, i guess.

sam stands up, lightly grabbing the mic from my hands. "wasn't she amazing?" sam questions the audience.

random "yes!"'s were thrown, and it made me smile. i've never thought my singing was good, but they definitely boosted my confidence.

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"you were great, babe. i'm so proud of you." sam compliments once we've entered our hotel room. i smile, "thank you, baby."

he leans down and pecks my lips. "i love you." he says.

"i love you, too." i tell him, and he brings his lips to mine.

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