If I Stay. (Sam Wilkinson fanfic)

Chapter 28

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"Are y'all serious?" I shout over the music. It's been over half an hour already in the car, driving to the restaurant and I'm literally done. "Relax Marlene we're here." Cameron laughs, turning down the music. "Finally." I mumble, unbuckling my seatbelt. We all jump out the car and walk towards the entrance. "I see two of my bitches in the club. And I know they know about each other. I think these bitches tryna set me up. Maybe I'm just paranoid." Sam sings while Taylor and Matt dance around him. "Oh my goodness can we please drop the songs please. Leave it in the car." I say, holding my head. "Okay, sorry babe. You're my only bitch." He says, kissing my head. Matt blows into laughter, and I smack Sam on the arm, pushing him away. "I'm just gonna be with Cameron now. Y'all annoying as fuck." I say, walking over to Cameron. He smiles and swings his arm around my shoulders. "I got my real niggas here by my side, only." He sings. "Dammit, Cam. But that song not that bad." I say. He laughs, as well as the rest, as we enter the restaurant. Cameron lets me go, and I walk back to Sam, grabbing his hand. "Hello!" The lady says to Cameron politely. "How many?" She asks. "Uhmmm..... six." He says. She nods and grabs the menus, before leading us to the table. Cam goes in the booth, then Taylor, Matt and Sam, Nash and I on the other side. As we start to sit, she eyes Sam up and down with a smirk. "You've got to be kidding me." I mumble rolling my eyes. "What?" Sam says, placing his hand on my thigh. I smile, shaking my head and look through the menu.

"Okay I'll let you guys settle in, and I'll come back to take your orders!" She says and walks away. She sways her hips a bit more, knowing someone in the table will be looking at her. I roll my eyes and lean back. "I already know what I'm going to get." Nash says. "What are you going to get?" I ask him. "5 of each flavor wings." He smiles. I laugh and turn to Sam. "How you liking your day so far?" I ask him holding his hand under the table. "It's the best birthday ever so far. Spending it with you is all I want." He says. I smile and kiss him. "Okay do we all knowing what we want now?" Cameron asks. We nod, a and he calls for the lady to take our order.

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"Oh my gosh I'm so full." Matt says, rubbing his stomach. "Same." Cameron agrees, rubbing his stomach too. We talk for a while, until Cam says we should go. We get up, and Matt goes and pays. "Thank you guys a lot. This was fun." Sam says. "Bro this isn't it," Nash laughs. "There's more. We're going downtown to the pier." He adds. Matt pulls Sam away, and Cameron comes up to me. "Okay, you keep Sam busy, while me and Nash go to the place and get everyone in and ready. Then I'll text Taylor to get you guys to the pier, and you'll pull Sam to go talk or whatever, but lead him into the building instead. Got it?" He says. I nod, and we walk to the car. We get in, into the same spots, and Taylor turns the music on again. Here we go..

*(Back at the house)*

"Aye man, me and Nash will meet you guys there, we gotta go do something real quick." Cameron tells Sam and Matt. I go to the room, and grab the clothes I'm going to change into, and go in the bathroom. I put on a black sleeveless turtleneck croptop, with a cute lace design on the chest, and a high low skirt with a pair of black high waisted shorts underneath, just in case I don't want the skirt anymore, with black wedges.

I split my hair down the middle, before curling it a little bit, so it will look wavy. "Fuck!" I mumble to myself, remembering Sam doesn't know it's a party. I take off the dress, and heels, and walk out of the room, making sure no one is here. I quickly put the clothes in a bag, and change into a denim button up, maroon colored jeans, and a grey thick chain, and a cute little watch. I put on my white converse, and add a black beanie to pump the look, and a two finger ring that says love in cursive.

Sam walks in, and looks at me wide eyed. "Damn baby. When do you ever not look gorgeous." He says. I smile, and look back at the mirror, fixing my make up. "Thank you." I say. He hugs me from behind, kissing me on the neck. "Dammit!" I say, turning to look at him. He burst into laughter, and I swat his arm. "It's not funny! You made me smear my eye liner all over!" I shout. He just laughs even more, and I scoff. I walk to the bathroom to clean it off, and do it again. "Babe I'm sorry." He says through laughs. "Whatever. This looks better than the other one though." I say, "So thanks." He smirks and I walk past him to the dresser. "You know you should change. You know, into chill out kind of clothes?" I suggest, while I put away my make up.