When I laid eyes on her (girlxgirl)

11. Homecoming...injury?

A/N
Hey guys so so sorry that I haven't updated in awhile. I have just been running into some problems of where to go with this story. Also with the holidays and other good stuff it's been difficult. But here we go :) and also there will be a few skips in this part just so you know :) enjoy

Sammie's POV

Nichole and I have been going pretty steady, she moved in with my mom and I and school is going great for the both of us. She hasn't seen her father in the last three months which is just fine by me. I made a promise and I'm going to keep.

Football season started and I sure am happy about that. The team is at a standing 4-0 record, I couldn't be anymore happy with how the team is playing. But besides that homecoming game is coming up in just three days.

"Babe hurry up we are going to be late!" My sleep being interrupted by Nichole's loud mouth. I swear she has yet to learn that I am not a morning person.

I climb out of bed going right to my dresser throwing on some ripped up light colored jeans, a white t shirt, and my timberlands on. I look in the mirror 'geesh talk about bed head' I shake my head fixing my hair.

I grab my football jersey rushing out of the room and down the stairs to find Nichole waiting by the door. "Damn she looks hot in your football jersey. Oh you're not telling me nothing she looks better when that's the only thing she has on. Whoa easy it's to early" I laugh at my own thoughts.

"What is there something wrong" she panics looking in the mirror by the door.

I giggle shaking my head "no Nichole just trying to get the dirty thoughts out of my head. Now let's get going before we are 'late' like you say".

She huffs "your mind is always being dirty" with that she storms out the door to my car.

"Way to go genius now you pissed her off. Oh shut up" I follow her out to the car getting in and heading to school.

This was like our every morning thing. She gets me up late, she yells at me, I argue with myself, she throws a hissy fit. EVERY morning I deal with her ass. It's unreal, but best believe it when I give into what ever she wants she is completely fine.

The silence was finally broken by her first "babe can we stop for coffee pleaseeeee?" I look over at her in disbelief, like what are you nuts!

"You can't be serious, you just yelled at me to hurry up this morning because we were going to be late. Now it's okay to be late because you want coffee!" I rub my head mumbling to myself "I swear you are going to be the fucking death of me". And with that I earned a smack upside the head.

"I'm not deaf ya know I'm sitting right next to you". I chuckle pulling over at the coffee shop "yeah yeah, I'll be back".

I run in grabbing our coffee and rush back out and leaving rushing to school.

Nichole's POV

Ahhhh yes I love it when I get my way. We nit pick, I agitate her, I ask for something I get my way. It's just how it goes but, in the long run we go back to normal in a a matter of minutes. I don't know where I would be with out Sammie, she saved my life and I don't know how I could ever repay her.

We pulled up to the school and I got out waiting for Sammie to put on her jersey. Today was the big day where we play our rivals and I'm sure that's all Sammie can think about. I mean I understand because of how much football means to her.

I was pulled out of my thoughts when she grabbed my hand as she smiles.

Halfway through the day as I'm sitting here in this boring do math class my phone goes off. I pull it out of my pocket looking down and its a text from Sammie