A/N: Sam x Reader.
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Y/n has been stressed out at Sunnyvale, as much as she hates it there is one huge perk about it. Samantha Fraser. Her girlfriend.
The two had been secretly dating for 3 months now and it started at the very start of summer and continued on from there, they hadn't had an argument yet as they were pretty on the same page about things. Both parents seeing them as friends. Both parents thinking that they are just friends as Sam's mother really likes Y/n, ignoring her emotional distress along with trauma that her mother had given the girl.
It was fun in games at first, both Y/n and Sam sneaking around and now it's simply become second-nature for the two girls. And it isn't toxic either, they hang-out on Monday's, Thursday's, Y/n might stay over at the weekend just depends. They are only in 4/7 classes together, so, it's not like they see each other every single day.
Yet as much as they were growing to like each other more and more, they were both glad that they weren't seeing each other every day as that could raise eyebrows, and they both had different friend-groups, Sam being a cheerleader and Y/n being part of band as well as the Sunnyvale's register club which was basically just the school newspaper.
She had always enjoyed it as writing/journalism was something that she deeply enjoyed.
She was in the meeting room alone writing on a ThinkPad 755CD that her grandad had given her as her last gift before he died.
The door opened when she saw her friend Josh:
"How're you always in here before me?" Josh asked letting out a small scoff,
"Now, now, a writer can never unleash their secrets." Y/n hummed out, Josh shook his head and sat down next to her.
"What're you writing?" Josh asked wearing his usual outfit, jeans that were cuffed at the bottom, a white t-shirt with a black zip-up over it.
"Nothing." Y/n bluntly replied.
"Mhmm, you always right the best stories, come on, talk to me." Josh said placing his hand over hers, she looked over at him confused.
"What're you doing?" Y/n asked.
"I'm not doing anything," he chuckled out, "I just want you to know that."
"Yeah, I do. I know that."
"Do you?"
"Yeah, I do."
"Mhmm..." Josh hummed out, "you sure? 'Cause if you knew that then why're you always alone—?"
"Because I like it, not let go of my hand." Y/n ordered in just a stern tone. Josh let go of her hand.
"Someone's in a bad mood—"
"No, you just put me in a bad mood." Y/n scoffed out.
"What did I do?" He asked placing a hand on Y/n's shoulder. Y/n moved back and hit his hand away,
"Josh, stop it! Honestly, what the fuck are you doing?" She spat at him.
"I'm not doing anything—"
"Clearly. You're making me uncomfortable." Y/n huffed out and grabbed her laptop getting up but Josh took it and set it down, he grabbed her hands.
"Don't you feel something towards us though?" He asked. Y/n laughed at this.
"What? No! We have friendship. That's it. I don't like you." Y/n said as she started to move away from him but Josh continued to move toward her.
"Give me a chance, baby." He whispered pulling her in by her waist, placing a hand on her cheek; Y/n stared him down, much hatred in her eyes. He leaned in and just as Y/n made him think that she was giving in and just as their lips touched, Y/n kicked him in the nuts and back-hand slapped him, making him fall to the ground groaning in pain. Y/n quickly saved her work and shut her laptop off before rushing out of the room, she shoved it in her bag as she turned the locker and zipped up her bag. She rushed off and when she got far enough turning another corner where she bumped into Sam, yet she was looking behind her as she saw Josh limping and looking around.
"Y/n! Woah, you okay?" Sam's calm voice that quickly turned to worry startled to her, she looked at Sam.
"S-Sam..." She mumbled, she looked around and took Sam into the bathroom's. "J-Josh... h-he- he tried too—"
"Shh, it's okay. Take a small breath, come here." She said opening her arms, Y/n set her bag down carefully and walked into Sam's arms hesitantly; she rested her head on her shoulder and Sam patted her back. "It's okay, baby. What's wrong? Talk to me." Sam whispered to her,
"J-Josh... h-he likes me... a-and tried-tried too- he tried too kiss me but I-I kicked him in the balls and slapped him..." Y/n explained as tears threatened to fall, her face covered with pain. Sam pulled away to look at her and saw the pain in her eyes, her body trembling.
"L-Love your shaking—"
"I wanna go home... But I don't at the same time, I don't want to go home. I don't like my mom, she's mean. She's r-really mean..."
"Y/n, breathe—"
"I-I don't want to go home." She sobbed out as she covered her mouth, tears falling down her face. Sam wrapped her arms around her, Y/n breaking down in them as they stayed there for 40 minutes. Sam not minding but Y/n feeling as if she was a burden to Sam.
Sam rubbed her back and kissed her forehead.
"Come with me, love. We're gonna go, and after you feel like your ready, I'm gonna take you to your favourite restaurant." Sam whispered in her ear, Y/n nodded her head and removed her head from Sam's neck; she turned to the mirror and quickly wiped her tears, after a few seconds of taking a few quick breath's, she looked as if nothing happened. She wiped her eyes one last time,
"Let's go." She muttered grabbing her bag and walking out the bathroom, Sam walking fast after her.
She wrapped her hand around Y/n's connecting their hands together, Sam wrapped her right arm around Y/n's upper right arm while resting her head on her shoulder.
"You okay?" Y/n asked in a soft whisper.
"I'm worried about you." Sam admitted, "I just want you to be okay..." She continued.
"I know you do." Y/n whispered. "It's okay, Sam..." She continued to whisper. "I'll be okay."
"I know you think that. But I want you to say it... and actually mean it." Sam told her which Y/n clenched her jaw at, almost as if the truth of the world had slapped her across the face. The two walked out, no one asking any questions as they were all in class. Sam got in the driver's side and as Y/n got in the passenger's side. She leaned the chair back slightly and put her seatbelt on.
"I'm sorry for... being a bother—"
"No, it's okay, love. It's fine. I wasn't feeling today anyway." Sam assured her. Y/n nodded her head staying silent as she stared out the window whole time not saying a word, letting Sam talk as she would listen. They arrive at the restaurant and the two girls went in, Sam used the phone to call someone that Y/n wasn't sure who but she sat at the table and continued pick at her skin or itch the back of her neck, creating small marks while looking around her as a few people kept staring at her which she was used too but since her social anxiety was bad enough, it wasn't helping and it simply couldn't go ignored.
Sam walked back over,
"Okay, I'm back." Sam grinned out, "What would you like?" She asked.
"I-I don't know..." She mumbled. Shrugging slightly,
"Mhmm, okay. Tell me when you decide love and we'll order."
"I don't know if I want anything, I feel a little uhm..." She looked around, "sick..." she breathed out as her eyes went back to the ground. Sam looked around and moved to the left blocking her view from everyone,
"Are you feeling okay?" Sam asked placing the back of her hand on her forehead lightly, "You're really cold. Do you want my hoodie?"
"As much as I want to say yes, I'm actually really hot. So... m-maybe not now." She said staring at the ground.
"Okay, that's fine. Here, how about I help you." Sam whispered to her as she sat her up and stroked the back of her neck pointing at each one asking if she wanted it and then Sam would write on a napkin the one's that she was hesitant on or the ones that she said maybe too. "Okay, we got 3 things. So, let's go over the 3 again?" She asked. Y/n nodded her head, letting out a small breath as she blinked but then scrunched her face and blinked furiously again, placing a small hand on her forehead. Sam kissed the side of her head, "You got a headache?" She asked which Y/n nodded her head at. "Okay, I'll get you some water once we figure this out." Y/n nodded her head and pointed at the fries. "Fries?" She asked,
"Yeah..." She warily let out. Sam nodded her head,
"Okay, you want anything else?" Sam asked.
"Uhm... c-can I get the hot chocolate brownie? W-With vanilla ice cream?" She asked.
"Yeah, 'course. I'll go order, you stay here." Sam told her which Y/n agreed too, Sam got up and ordered for the two girls; Sam paid which made Y/n's shoulders fall as she pulled money out for her to take but when she saw Sam paying she felt bad and decided to put that money in her bag. She sat back down and moved her knees up to her chin; she rested her chin atop of her knees. Sam sat back down, "Okay, they said it should be 10 minutes. And the water will be right up." Sam told Y/n. Y/n nodded her head,
"What drink did you get?" She asked.
"Uh... I-I also got water." Sam answered.
"Okay, good." Y/n agreed, the waters soon came and they took sips as Y/n continued to wearily and reluctantly look around as she wasn't the biggest eaters since it simply made her sick. It's a lose-lose situation, if she doesn't eat, she feels sick. If she does eat, she feels sick which Sam quickly noticed at the start of their friendship. "Can I ask you something?" Y/n asked Sam picking up a salty chip taking a bite, Sam nodded her head.
"Sure, what's up?"
"I don't want to be rude or anything, but who'd you call?"
"Oh, just my mother. To let her know that if she's wondering where I am when she gets a phone home from school that I'm with you. She immediately didn't question it thankfully."
"Y-Yeah..." Y/n sighed out, itching her forehead. The two girls continued to eat and when Sam went in her bag, she saw the money that Y/n put in her bag.
"U-Uhm... love, did you give me money?" Sam asked turning to her.
"I felt bad." Y/n let out which Sam nodded her head at.
"I mean I get that, but you always buy me things, it's okay."
"Please keep the money, I want you to have it." Y/n assured her,
"Okay, I won't give it back then." Sam grinned out, "Thank you."
"No problem." She mumbled, the two girls getting up and leaving. They got in the car and Sam simply drove around. Y/n didn't know where they were going but they were going somewhere, it was obvious as Sam looked very concentrated on where they were going.
After 50 minutes, Sam parked and turned to Y/n.
"We're here." She grinned out,
"Where are we?" Y/n asked sitting up to see the beach, she turned to Sam who had a huge grin. Y/n chuckled. "Let's go." She chuckled out, the two got out and walked down onto the beach, the walked around and simply walked along the beach, Y/n stopped the two girls and smiled. "Thanks for bringing me here... and cheering me up." Y/n grinned out,
"No problem. I'm glad we came here too." Sam agreed, the two kissed as no one else was there and they pretended as if there wasn't a single care in the world; it was simply them, and the water flowing with calmness, relaxing the two. Y/n pulled her close and spun around lifting her up making Sam smile. Definitely one of their favourite kisses, Y/n set Sam down and pulled her lower waist closer slowly pulling apart. Sam hummed placing her hand on her left cheek while she rested her forehead against Y/n's. Their eyes darted between each other's eyes and their lips.
"I love you." They whispered to each other at the same time, them both grinning and rushing for another kiss.
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