Sam's POV
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"Hey sam! It's gilinsky you think you can pick me up? I kinda got kicked out of a bar and now I'm alone outside with no ride."
"Okay where are you" I asked
"Um remember that one bar where Johnson had a drinking contest with the bartender? And lost!"
I smiled at the memory.
"I'll be there soon."
I started to leave, but then Y/N started to talk.
"Who is it?" She asked her voice filled with anger.
"Who do you think?" I said and left.
I got to the bar and there I saw Gilinsky.
"Hey!" I yelled to him.
He looked up and started to head towards the car.
"Thanks bro." He said to me as he got in.
"Where are we going?" He asked
"Y/N's house."
He sighed, but then laughed.
"What?" I asked confused.
"It's just she hates me so much, but she wants me so bad!" He said laughing.
I rolled my eyes at his comment, but I also felt something I didn't know what it was, but it felt like jealousy. What?!? No It couldn't be why would I feel that? Then again every time Y/N would hug me I felt my stomach have butterflies.
Butterflies?!? Really sam! What the hell am I thinking? I sound like a freaking 13 year old!
"Uh sam?" I heard jack say pulling me out of my thoughts
"What?" I asked
"Oh good your alive! I didn't want you to die and then we get in a car crash and then I die. It just wouldn't be fair to me." He said.
We laughed as I pulled into the driveway, and we both got out of the car as the sun started to rise.
