*Sam had been napping after being out late the night before - a date with the same girl - when he heard Quinn's beautiful singing. He loved the way his friend sang. Biting down on his bottom lip as he rolled off of the bed, Sam hovered around his window, perching on the frame to listen. Taylor Swift. He loved her music. This song was one of his favorites, even. A little quirk of his lips and he got hold of his flash light to shine it repeatedly towards her to try to get her attention.*
[Quinn loved the song - the lyrics even more so -, but the flash of light on her wall got her attention and she turned to look out her window, seeing Sam. Blushing, she gave him a little wave before grabbing her notepad and marker.] HEY.
[She knew he had gotten home late because knowing he was out on a date made it so it was impossible for her to sleep. Her mind wandering with the things they might've been doing.]
*Sam was smiling and, shifting to lean over to pick up his own pad and marker, he jotted down his own message to hold up towards her. The irony of the situation with the video didn't quite hit him as he held up his own message.* Cute moves. U okay? :)
[She chuckled and felt her cheeks hit up more. She had seen the video plenty of times, wishing the ending could come true in her own life, but knew it never would. She forced a small smile and replied to him.]
Yeah, I'm good. Random song choice or u got a guy I gotta meet? ;) *Sam had frequently told her whilst growing up that any guy she ever dated had to pass his test to make sure he was good enough. Just like girls had to pass hers to make sure they were good enough for him.*
*His smile just grew when he read her message. She had a crush on someone? Awesome! He wanted her to be happy. She deserved it. He'd never known anyone as amazing, even as beautiful as her. She'd had a rough time with relationships and she deserved a good guy in her life.* U got a crush? Lucky guy. He still gotta pass my test 1 day tho.
yeah really lucky. he doesnt even know i like him and barely knows i exist. [She wrote back with a sad look, giving a shrug. She knew Sam knew she existed, but girls came before her now. They weren't five or ten or kids anymore. He had his own life to live, one that she'd be kicked out of one day because she couldn't tell him she loved him so much. He was perfect in every way. But she didn't like rejection, especially after two horribly failed relationships.]
[God, this was depressing. Sam was telling her to tell him, not that he knew it. She knew she was about to cry and she just shook her head and moved to close her curtains.]
*Sam's brows furrowed when she moved to close the curtains and he tried to scribble down a message to hold up, hoping he was quick enough. But doubtful of it.* whats wrong?
[Quinn caught the message, but ignored it because tears were already sliding down her face. It hurt so much now to see him every day and know he didn't feel the same way. To know he was going out on dates with girls that were super high maintenance. She wasn't low maintenance, but she also understood Sam, got his jokes and loved them. They were able to be themselves around each other instead of the jock and cheerleader everyone else saw them as.
Flopping down on her bed, she laid there and let the tears flow freely as she glanced at a picture of Sam and her together beside her bed. It was a fair a couple years ago and in the picture they were being uber dorks. Sam ruffling up her hair and Quinn putting a finger in his ear.]
*Sam sucked on his bottom lip then and put the pad down slowly. He'd not wanted to upset her, though he honestly had no idea how he could have done. He paused a moment, trying to work out what to do and as he did, he took off the button down shirt he wore so he was in his vest instead. A step closer to bed, and a step more comfortable. He decided then to send her a text, just hopeful she'd at least read it if nothing else.*
if i upset u im sorry Q. u know id never do that on purpose. <3
You didn't upset me, I upset myself. I'll be fine, promise. <3 I always am, right?
[She replied with a sniffle before setting her phone down beside her on the bed. This sucked so much. She needed to just get away for a little bit, to just try and move on from her feelings for Sam. The same feelings she had for over a year. She knew it wasn't some crush, not for that long. She knew she loved him.]
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[She knew he had gotten home late because knowing he was out on a date made it so it was impossible for her to sleep. Her mind wandering with the things they might've been doing.]
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Thanks. Yeah i'm fine. U okay?
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U dont have to meet him. he doesnt know I like him.
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Flopping down on her bed, she laid there and let the tears flow freely as she glanced at a picture of Sam and her together beside her bed. It was a fair a couple years ago and in the picture they were being uber dorks. Sam ruffling up her hair and Quinn putting a finger in his ear.]
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if i upset u im sorry Q. u know id never do that on purpose. <3
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[She replied with a sniffle before setting her phone down beside her on the bed. This sucked so much. She needed to just get away for a little bit, to just try and move on from her feelings for Sam. The same feelings she had for over a year. She knew it wasn't some crush, not for that long. She knew she loved him.]
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*He was so very protective of her. Even knowing she was upset, upset Sam. He just wanted to hold his friend until she felt better again.*
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