Just a dream

n i n e t e e n

December 25th, Christmas Day

"Gabby" a male voice whispers, causing me to groan

"It's Christmas" I open my eyes to see Sam grinning widely

"Merry Christmas Sammy" I smile at the blonde haired boy stood in front of me

"Merry Christmas to you too, babe" he kisses my forehead

"Where's Jake?"

"Making pancakes, your favourite" he grins

"Perfect" I admire Sam's hazel eyes

-

"So do you plan on talking to your dad today?" Jake asks, as we're all sat around the island eating breakfast

"I don't know, should I?"

"You should at least see your grandma" Sam shrugs

"Yeah, you're right" I sigh

Nash's Pov

"So say that again, she said what" Chad raises his eyebrows

"She asked me if I'm her brother" I mumble, looking down

"You said no, right?"

"Of course I did" I sigh

"Good, I think you should stay away from Gabby" he pushes his hand through his hair

"And what if she contacts me, or I see her out in LA" I frown

"Then you ignore her" he says, bluntly

"Why can't you just tell her the truth for once?" I raise my voice

"She is my daughter, I know what's best for her" Chad walks closer to me

"Whatever, leave me out of this.
But no, I will not ignore her...she's done nothing wrong" I slam the door

Well Merry fucking Christmas to you too, dad.

-

Gabby's Pov

It is currently 5pm, Christmas is basically over

My grandma decided to come over to Sam's house, apparently she had enough of my dad

Nash also stopped by, I don't know how he knew I was here.

I have given everyone their presents by now, except from my father and Sam

I hear Sam's phone ding, indicating that he had received a text message

"I'll be right back" Sam runs to the front door, closing it afterwards

My phone has been going off nonstop all day, mostly because of Twitter

Sam put a snapchat on his story of me and him with the caption 'aye ma'

Somehow, his fans found my social media accounts...

My phone dings, the message from Sam reading "come outside"

I frown and jump up from my seat and walk towards the door, swinging it open

There stood Samuel Howard Wilkinson next to a black Range Rover

"You didn't tell me you were getting a new car?" I walk closer to Sam

My words causing him to look at the ground and shake his head, slightly chuckling

"It's not mine" he looks up at me

"Then who's is it?" I frown

"Yours, duh" he says the 'duh' in a sassy tone

"What?!" My eyes widen

"This is your Christmas present, from me" he smirks

"Sam, what the fuck" I fill the gap between us by putting my arms around his neck, hugging him

"I'm the best, I know" he chuckles

"But seriously, I can't thank you enough, I've wanted a jeep for years" I say, still amazed

"I know, I do listen you know" he cocks his eyebrow, smirking

"The gifts I got you cant even compare to yours"

"I'm sure I'll love them" he gives me a genuine smile

After going for a test drive around the block, I finally gave Sam his presents

"Gabby, you didn't have to" Sam speaks, opening his presents

I got him a grill, for your teeth, that is,
Five shirts that he told me he liked the look of, and a gold chain

None of it could compare to the car he bought me, who even does that.

I'm so grateful.

"Thank you Gab, I love them" he grins, showing his perfect white teeth

"I'm glad you like them" I fall back onto Sam's couch

"Maybe more than I like you" he smirks, causing me to lightly hit him

"You can't hit me, it's Christmas" he pouts

"You're such a child" I playfully roll my eyes

"Maybe I'll take your car back"

"No, please don't" I wine

"Who's the child now?" He pokes my arm

"Still you" I put my feet on his legs

My phone dings

"I swear, if my phone dings one more time I'll throw it in the toilet"

"Who is it?" Sam looks over at me

I open my messages to see one from Nash,

It reading

"Can we meet tomorrow, we need to talk"

-

Just another reminder that this book is coming to an end very soon...

Short chapter, but aye at least I updated

Side note; to anyone who was wondering what GCSE's are

They are basically tests that you take here in the UK at the end of year 11, aka last year of British high school.
I don't know how schools work in other countries but yeah that's what GCSE's are

It stands for
General
Certificate of
Secondary
Education

So yeah, thank you to everyone that wished me luck for my results.
To anyone that was wondering, I got into the college that I wanted to go to😊

Anyway...

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