Sam's College

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Being Sam's college girlfriend.

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I smiled excitedly as I entered the classroom, most people were already inside. I hurried to the teachers desk and he smiled at me. "Well done," He commented as he handed me my results. My smile beaming. Everyone in class knows about the competition Sam and I have. We've been competing to be the top of the class for 2 years. We were always going back and forth, since we've been doing it so long it has become a funny habit. Always comparing scores and being sore winners. It's more fun than competitive. Sam has won the last three but I have a good feeling about this one. I approached Sam as he sat on the table smiling at me knowing what was about to happen. He turned his test around showing he got a score of 88, I smirked smuggly as I turned my results around showing I got a 96. His mouth dropped open with shock. I laughed. 

"Better luck next time," I added smuggly making him smile. 

"It's okay, I like a woman on top," He commented making me raise my eyebrows before laughing. We were never the flirting type but recently there was always something that could be dirty in the things that he said. My friends in the class are convinced he's into me but I'm happily oblivious. I noticed the comments but never took them seriously. 

"It's a shame you won't be able to really see it since you'll have to study to beat me again," I retorted making him just as shocked but chuckled. I smiled as I turned to sit with my friends who were waiting for me. They laughed when I approached them. "What?" I asked with a smile. 

"You pretty much said you wanted to sleep with him," My friends commented making me confused. 

"No, I didn't," I looked to the rest of my friends but they were all nodding making me laugh. Oh shit. 

We went on with class but my mind kept wondering to Sam. I wondered if he thought I was trying to sleep him as well. I wondered if he had feeling for me and I wondered if he was only competing with me to talk. I was completely zoned out the entire class. I only came back to reality when my friend called my name. I looked over to see her standing along with everyone else. 

"Are you coming?" She asked and I looked around panicked before looking to my notepad to see that all I had written was the date. I sighed and flopped my head onto the page. I groaned knowing I had just screwed myself over by not paying attention. 

I grabbed my things and got ready to leave. I followed my friends out of the room when I got a fright from someone popping out beside me. I looked over to see Sam smiling at me. 

"Why's you do that?" I asked making him laugh. 

"I wanted to see if I could make you scream," He shrugged and the noises from my friends meant they definitely heard it as they started whispered and laughing together. Sam grabbed my arm and stopped walking so we were facing each other in the hall. "I noticed you didn't make any notes in class," He explained puzzling me slightly. Why was he bothered about my notes? "I can give you my notes if you want?" He asked and I looked at him skeptically. 

"Why would you do that?" I asked making him smile. 

"Because, it's not fun wining a battle that the opponent hasn't prepared for." He shrugged but I smiled. I would do the same for him but I didn't expect him to do it for me. 

"Are you sure?" I asked a little excited that my problem of not taking notes was fixed without hastle. 

"Yeah, I'm going to get coffee if you want to come with me. You can copy my notes while we chat," He explained with a shrug but I was a little confused. Why is he asking if I want coffee with him? I thought for a second before realising. From his expression he could tell that I realised that he was asking me out. He looked a little awkward. 

"Yeah, I'd love to," I shrugged making him smile happily. He started leading the way. 




We started dating seriously and studying together meaning that we were averaging at full marks or 2 off. The teacher couldn't be happier and the entire class was happy. I can't imagining being with anyone else now. He is my Sam.

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