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Teen Sam x Reader

(Hi! Me again! I hope you enjoy the second part of the fanfic! I give credit to one of my very close friends for helping me with this! You could say she's my Beta-Reader or Editor but girly if you see this, thank you and I love you!)

Maybe you're curious in more!

Part 1 Part 2(extra)

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Your name: Y/N

Your nickname: Y/NN

Your friend's name: Y/F/N

Dialogue: " "

Thoughts to yourself: ' '

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"WHAT HAPPENED?!" Y/F/N yelled and came running to you, jumping and screaming. "OH MY GOD! WILL YOU STOP DOING THAT!" you yell at her. "Nope, not a chance." She laughed and you laughed with her since you knew she wasn't going to stop scaring you like that.

"Soooooooo, what happened with him? Anything which involves you and him going on a date? Hmmmmmmm." Y/F/N said very eagerly and desperately, wanting to know what happened for the 2 minutes she left.

"Uh, sorry honey. Hate to burst your bubble, but that didn't happen." You responded in a soft yet sad tone. "All I said was 'Hi' and he said the same and nothing else happened." Y/F/N's hopes dropped all the way to the floor. "Really? Nothing else?".

"Well, he did say that he liked my outfit," you responded. Y/F/N's hopes went all the way up to the sky once again. "OMG! Y/NN!! Do you know what that means!?"

"Am I supposed to know what that means?"

"It meeeeeaaaannnnssss that HE LIKES YOU!!" Y/F/N started to scream and cheer for you as if you were getting married.

"Okay, number one, can you chill and number two, please explain slowly because I'm lost in every sense." You said, shocked and confused.

"Number one, never and number two, when a guy compliments you and takes the time to compliment you - it means that he's fond of you and wants to get in your ppaaannnntttttsssss" Y/F/N said and teased you, pulling on your skirt in a way of making fun of you. "Oh, knock it off!" You flick her hands away from your skirt.

"So okay, if he compliments me, that means that he's fond of me? He probably trying to be nice," you said as a defense.

"You're in denial" Y/F/N said while she just stared at you. Man, if looks could kill, you'd be dead from that look on her face.

"What? NO! IM NOT IN DENIAL!!" you said in a slight yelling tone. "Yes you are...ADMIT IT!!"

As soon as she said that, the school bell rang for first period.

"Well then, you win this round miss Y/N but NEXT TIME I WILL FIND YOU AND I WILL NOT KILL YOU, BUT I WILL CONVINCE YOU OTHERWISE!" Y/F/N yelled while walking away, still facing you and pointing at you. "Yup, you got it pal" you laughed and pointed back at her.

You started to walk to your first period class, which was science. When you reached, you slowly made your way over to the seat near the door.

'Once the bell rings, you're out of class like the Flash, Y/N. Just this test and you're done for science'.

Your science teacher, Ms.Cris was passing out the tests while you were getting your pencil. As you were rummaging for it, it slipped from your fingers and rolled straight to the door. Well, shoot, but you get up to go get it back, and as you reach for it, so does another hand. You look up and see Sam, smiling at you.

"Well, hello again darlin'."

You got up and just looked at him, not doing anything but just staring, scanning every inch of his face, every small detail which made him so pretty.

"Mr. Samuel Drake, go to class." Ms, Cris grumbled. Sam handed you your pencil and looked up at the teacher with a cheeky smile, walking into the room.

"Aw, miss, come on! What, I'm not allowed to visit?" He laughed dryly and joined his friends in the back of the class, who were being loud and cheering for the guy.

You came back to reality and realized you were still standing by the doorway looking like an idiot, so you hurried back to your spot and sat down, trying to avoid eye contact with anyone.

'Well you looked like an idiot, way to go Y/NN' You thought to yourself.

"Mr. Drake," The teacher's voice interrupted whatever self-loathing thoughts you may have been having.

"I wouldn't want to send you to the principal's office for disturbing my class, so please leave now before you get detention."

Ms. Cris seemed annoyed with him (with reasons), but he listened to her, apparently deciding to give her a break.

"Sorry guys, but I gotta go." Sam whistled, while slowly walking backwards to the door.

"Now, Mr. Drake." Ms. Cris insisted. Sam giggled and walked to the doorway and stopped before he could walk out.

"Good luck darlin'," Sam flashed a smile to you, and walked out of the class.

You were blushing so hard that it was so obvious and everyone was staring at you.

'Don't make eye contact, don't make eye contact...' You kept telling yourself.

Only then, you couldn't help yourself and awkwardly peered over your shoulder, indeed locking eyes with the kid behind you — along with everybody else.

'Shit. Made eye contact.'

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The bell rang, signalling the end of the first period. You just finished this test which, you probably aced, but you always think you failed.

You made your way to your locker quickly, trying to avoid the traffic caused by the students pouring into the hallway, and were surprised to find Sam leaning against your locker, apparently waiting for you. He noticed you from the end of the hall and acknowledged you with a nod and a warm smile. You made your way towards him, feeling your heart beating quickly inside your chest, and you felt your face getting hotter and your palms become sweaty.

"Uh...hey, Sam. What are you doing here?" You asked him, trying to be at least a little cool about the situation (when you're actually screaming inside like a little girl).

Sam's lips tugged upward at the corner. He seemed to lean down to get closer to your height.

"Well, you're not gonna believe it but I have to be here, it's school" he spoke in a quiet, almost hushed, tone, like he was telling a secret. Except all he was doing was playing with you.

You giggled, finding it amusing. He admired the way you laughed, and just looked at you, smiling (but not in a creepy way).

"I mean at my locker," You playfully roll your eyes.

"What are you doing at my locker?"

"I just wanted to come see you and say that I feel so bad for you. You have to deal with all those dummies in your science class like shit, that must suck!" He laughed, adjusting his position and leaning against the locker. His attempt to make you laugh had worked.

"Aren't they your friends?" You asked, still letting out a few chuckles.

"Yeah, but I'm allowed to call them stupid" He said jokingly, not helping your case.

"Well that's great, honestly."

You guys stood there, laughing a little more and enjoying each others' company. It distracted you from any worries about first period. Nothing was said for a short while, as you were getting your books for your next classes, and soon locked your locker.

"Hey..." Sam randomly started again. You looked up at him curiously.

"Um, would you maybe want to...um.."

Sam tried to speak, using his hands, which wasn't appearing to be working out right. He was losing his words and mumbling a little.

"Would you uh.."

"Come on, spit it out Sammy!" You tried to encourage him, which resulted in a small nervous chuckle leaving him.

"Okay — number one, don't call me Sammy, and number two, would you...maybe want to go to the diner with me after school? I have to meet my little brother there and it would be nice if I had some company." He finally got out, looking a little calmer than he did a few seconds ago. You thought a guy like Sam would have no problem asking a girl out, especially someone as good-looking and popular as him.

You peered down at your feet for a few seconds, your face warm like before.

"Number one, never and number two..." You started, glancing back up at the guy.

You paused, trying to think of the proper words to use.

"And number two — I'd love to come with you. It would actually do me some good, getting out of the house,"

You smiled at him as he did the same, sighing in relief.

"Perfect, I'll see you after school then!" Sam spoke confidently.

"Definitely, I'll see you there."

*hint hint* that’s you!

(This took me forever to do because I’m so freakin lazy!!! Anyways, enjoy! And it’s only part 1…im gonna cry)

Code:

your name: Y/N

Your nickname: Y/NN

Your friend's name: Y/F/N

Dialogue: ". "

Thoughts to yourself: '. '

High school's a bitch, don't we all know that. It's made of nightmares and literally Hell. It's the worst, until an angel comes to the rescue.

It was like an ordinary day of a typical high school girl. You get up in the early morning. Today was not your day to get up. You barely slept because you were studying for a science exam and you were just plain old dead. Once you got out of bed, you go to your closet. Since you were a nerd, you decide to put on a white lace blouse with a loose bow around the collar and a pocka dot mini skirt with thin brown belt that goes with the skirt. You put on your black ankle strap flats juat to be classy. You then grabbed your bag and you were off to the building of hell where all the stupid people are. You were walking to school since you lived so close. You saw some people that you really couldn't stand. You wouldn't consider them bullies but they were the people that were just loud and arrogant. Plain old stupid kids. You then realized that you kinda forgot to eat breakfast and you forgot your wallet at home to buy something at the cafeteria so you were gonna starve today.

You eventually got to school and went to your locker. It's good that you got a locker all to yourself because sharing with somebody would be a pain in the neck. You opened your locker and found a little note in it and it said "look behind you". You turned around and saw your best friend, Y/F/N. You both screamed and hugged each other. "Hey hey party girl! How was the party? Exciting I suppose" you said with a smile. "Oh my god, you have no idea!" You knew that when she told a story to you, she told the truth. Even if it was that extravagant, it was all true. She's the type of girl that likes to party as in dress up and go meet friends. One thing she wasn't was a drinker. She never liked the takes of liquor so she stayed away from it.

She kept talking about the party and at one point she yelled "OH MY GOD!! IT'S HIM!" You covered your ears and yelled back "HEY WHAT THE HELL!! YOU YELLED STRAIGHT INTO MY EAR!!". "Sorry" said she "but look!". She pointed to a guy that walked in the school. Since your locker wasn't far from the entrance door of the school, you got to take a good look at this guy. He had brown hair in a flipped style and had hazel eyes that shined in the sunlight. He was pretty tall for the average high school kid and looked the oldest. He wore a white and red baseball shirt, jeans, black sneakers and a denim jacket which was rolled up to this elbows. He carried a black backpack with him and had cool patches on it. He looked like the rebel bad boy that every girl goes for but no, not you. You always thought they were fake and arrogant.

"OMG he's gorgeous!" Y/F/N said as if she was desperate for him. She probably was from the way she was acting. "Eh, whatever you say" you said while you were fixing your books.She said offenedly "Are you serious? Look at him! He is like an angel from heaven!!".

"Or a demon from hell. This is high school, everybody is fake and full of shit. That's how I see it."

"Well, I'll have to disagree with you Y/NN for once. Just from the looks of it, he might be different" Y/F/N said.

You looked towards his direction and saw him with his friends acting like guys and laughing. You stared at him for a little bit just to get a good look at him but it was probably too long of a stare because you both met eye to eye. You pulled away the stare and hid your face in your locker. "Oh god, he saw me" you said.

"Saw you what?

Stttaaaarrrriiiinnnngggggg hmmmmmm" Y/F/N said as she was nudging your shoulder and smirking at the same time to annoy you. It worked though because you got annoyed with her. "Will you stop. I wasn't staring at him." You said in your defense.

"Well, you're gonna have to do I again cause Mr. Hot Shot is coming over" Y/F/N said and giggled at the same time. "Wait, what!" You said loudly and looked through the hall and saw him walking towards you. "Shit what do I do?!" You said in a panic. "Sorry girly, but this is all on you. Just uh.." She fixes your skirt and cute blouse. "There, now have fun! Hope you get lucky!" she laughed and walked away. "Shut up!" You yelled at her.

"Knock knock, anyone here?" You heard a knock at your locker and a deep voice. You quickly turned around and saw him. In embarrassment, you slightly blush and say "Uh, yeah sorry umm I'm here. Sorry I'm all over the place now. Sorry about that". 'Seriously, why did you keep on saying sorry! Seriously Y/N, seriously'. You regretted everything you said about him. He seemed so different up close. He seemed kind and sweet and not a douche that you expected. His hazel eyes stare into yours as you try to speak but absolutely nothing comes out except for some stuttered words here and there. "I umm hmm uhh ummm hi? Wait what, I mean hi, hi....hi" you felt so embarrassed right now. You wanted somebody to knock you out just so you can be put out of your misery. He leaned against the locker next to you and laughed. It was a cute laugh, a laugh that doesn't laugh at people but a laugh that takes all your problems away and makes your day. "Hi to you too darlin." He sticks out his hand towards you "The names Samuel but you can call me Sam." He smiles at you. You take his hand "Y/N". You both shake hands as you both stare at each other. You both stay like that for a little bit until you go back to reality. "Uh, nice to meet you Sam." you tried to say confidently. "It's my pleasure, Y/N." He chuckles and smiles sweetly at you. "What are you up to?" He asks you. "oh, just fixing my books. I kinda have to study for a science exam." You responded. You hear a few guys call Sam. He turns around and yells "Yeah I'm coming!". "I guess you have to go." You said. "I guess I do. I'll...I'll see you later, Y/N." He says and he slowly walks away backwards. "See you later, Samuel" you respond and giggle. "have fun studying and by the way, I really like your outfit." He smiles at you and walks towards his friends while rubbing the back of his neck. "Thanks." You whisper to yourself and let out a huge breath. 'I can't believe you did this Y/N. You spoke to probably the hottest guy here. Well, he is better than the rest of the guys here.' you thought while you were still in shock.

First off - FUCK YOU to my family for creating such a nightmare for me electronically. They feel it necessary to censor and edit me so much so that a simple like and re-post is taking 3 password changes and the patience of Job to stop hearing Kathy's judgements going on in my head!

But what I really wanted to say about this post was that I really enjoy Sam's audio in it. He isn't trying to be some kind of a big influencer or anything. He just really loves these two authors and everything in the written word!

It was a beautiful day outside.

The sun was shining, the clouds were out out the sky and the air felt fresher than ever. Spring finally came.

Out your window, you can hear children laughing in the park, dogs barking at a random objects and people talking about, well, people stuff.

Everybody on your street was having such a great time outside while you were stuck inside your house coughing, sniffling and aching all over your body because you had the worst cold of your life.

Your coughs were scratchy and irritating, your eyes were watery and itchy, your sneezes were loud and disgusting and your nose was so clogged that you felt like you didn't even have a nose anymore.

It's been a few days since you got this cold and it seems like it's not going to go away anytime soon.

So you were stuck with it for a while.

You were in bed with all the blankets in the world, pillows stacked one on top of each other, the kleenex boxes that were next to you, now on the floor, empty.

While you were trying to fall asleep, you heard a knock at your bedroom door.

"Hey beautiful, how's everything going? You feeling a little better? I got you some special teas which help with colds and I got some extra sinus pills to help unclog your nose."

You turn to your bedroom door to see who's voice it was. It was Sam. He had just come back from shopping at the drug store for you.

"Ugghh" was all you could say. You barely had enough energy to thank him.

He walked to your bed and sat right next to you, brushing your hair back so he can see your face.

"Aw, my poor baby". He cupped your face and kissed your forehead.

You tried to smile at his gesture. You grab his hand tightly, pulling him closer to the bed.

He understood what you wanted. He got up, went to the other side of the bed and got under the blankets with you.

He pulled you close to his chest, hugging him back tightly.

His hard chest was so warm and cozy. His muscular arms became your pillows of protection.

You felt so safe in his arms.

He kissed you one more time on your forehead and cuddled you tightly.

"I love you Y/N, please get better soon". You heard him whisper under his breath.

You were so tired and comfortable, you eventually dosed off in his arms.