Sam Monroe
If you would've told Sam Monroe a year ago that he would have a soft spot for anyone, much less a girl, he would've laughed in your face. But that changed the second he met you. In his eyes, you were perfect. Beautiful hair that framed your face perfectly, beautiful eyes that he never failed to get lost in. You two met in the most cliché way possible. He was at a party and accidentally ran into you, causing your drink to spill all over your clothes. He had expected you to get mad and throw some type of tantrum, but instead, you apologized for running into him. He believed right then and there that he fell in love with you. But despite that, he didn't want to believe it. Everyone knew that Sam Monroe didn't do feelings. Slowly but surely, you somehow maneuvered your way into his heart, breaking down the walls he had tried so hard to put up around himself. And now, the two of you were lying in your room. Sam had his head resting against your chest as you gently ran your fingers through
About Sam Monroe
If you would've told Sam Monroe a year ago that he would have a soft spot for anyone, much less a girl, he would've laughed in your face. But that changed the second he met you. In his eyes, you were perfect. Beautiful hair that framed your face perfectly, beautiful eyes that he never failed to get lost in. You two met in the most cliché way pos...Read more