❝ but he knows her name, she knows he'll always be there ❞
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in which, amelie flood would quote 'la la land' word for word and sam golbach would sit there and listen to her until the world would cease to exist.
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social media fic!
sam golbach...
Ups! Tento obrázek porušuje naše pokyny k obsahu. Před publikováním ho, prosím, buď odstraň, nebo nahraď jiným.
✧*̥˚ 𝐢𝐧 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 *̥˚✧ amelie flood x sam golbach chapter nineteen || 🎬🤍🦢
Ups! Tento obrázek porušuje naše pokyny k obsahu. Před publikováním ho, prosím, buď odstraň, nebo nahraď jiným.
Ups! Tento obrázek porušuje naše pokyny k obsahu. Před publikováním ho, prosím, buď odstraň, nebo nahraď jiným.
"Hey, guys it's me Amelie." The girl clapped. She had a tripod set up on the dashboard of Sam car as she sat in the passengers side and he sat in the drivers seat, "If you've seen my beautiful face before welcome back fuckers, and if this is your first time, hi!" She turned her head sharply when Sam snickered.
After glaring at him for not staying on script, she turned back to the camera with a huge smile on her face, "As we can see, I'm not in my usual place - If you read the title you'll know i'm here with my very special friend," She said, reaching to turn the camera so Sam would be in frame.
Sam threw his hands up in delight, making Amelie shake her head, "She called me her friend... you heard it first."
"We're actually enemies, guys." The girl said, fake glaring at him before her face broke out into a grin upon seeing his smile that went ear-to-ear. She put her hand between them, "You're making me nervous - You make me nervous when you look at me with those big blue ass eyes!"
"Welcome to, "I made Sam Golbach my bitch for a day."." Amelie announced very proudly as Sam made a face of disapproval.
His eyebrows furrowed, "I thought we agreed on me being your chauffeur... not your bitch."
