Chapter ninety-seven: Are you in love?

~~~Here I go again, tripping on my own feet. Lately, it seems I've been being old foolish me. I mumble when I try to talk, I stumble when I try to walk like I'm in a state of shock when I'm with you. Here I go again, looking just like a clown. Somehow I got kind of shy, I can't look you in the eye. I come all apart inside when I'm with you~~~

-Paul Anka-

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Sam's POV:

"🎶🎶Dreamin', I must be dreamin' or am I really lying here with you? Baby, you take me in your arms and though I'm wide awake, I know my dream is comin' true...🎶🎶"

"Whoa! What is going on with you?" I asked with knitted eyebrows when I opened the door to my room and saw Jack exactly opening her door too. She was singing loudly in the hallway at exactly 7:00 in the morning.