i was walking with cameron and we started talking
"im sorry i stopped you guys back there." he told me
"i was trying to stop him, its perfectly fine." i assured him
"why?"
"i dont know. i always do."
"hm" he scoffed. it was silent for a minute. "if this okay to ask, are you and sam dating?"
"no." i said. it was true, we never made things official, which was weird.
"why?"
"i dont know...we never really thought about that." i said honestly
i realized we were walking now in the halls of the hotel. he unlocked his room and led me inside.
"why are we here?" i asked
he was wringing his fingers and cracking them, obviously nervous about something.
"im sorry but i need to do this." he pushed me back onto the bed and got on top of me, grabbing my face and looking at me for a minute, then kissing me. his tongue begged for entry, and i refused, keeping my mouth shut and not kissing back. i shoved him off of me.
"what the fuck" i got up and stumbled towards the door
"im sorry" he yelled after me "i just wanted to see if i felt something..."
i wiped my lips and ran back towards the pool. what just fucking happened?
i ran up to sam, breathing hard. "sam" i said pulling him in for a tight hug. he grabbed my shoulders and studying my expression
"what the hell happened," he asked, concerned.
"nothing, i just-"
"no, something happened. tell me. now." he said shaking me.
i explained to him how cameron came onto me
"did he kiss you?" he asked
i nodded. his jaw immediately clenched and his face turned a little red.
"stay here." he commanded, easing hold of my shoulders and kissing me on the cheek before storming into the hotel
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Sammy Wilkinson imagine
FanfictionBrooke moved to Omaha for her senior year. its her first year living alone. she meets sam wilkinson, jack gilinsky, and jack johnson. her and sam instantly hit it off, and they go back to her place. Who would have known where it would lead?
