Heyyyy! Okay, so. About him: This is Samuel. He is 15. You call him Sammy. He is Christian and he is your friend from church. He goes to your school, but he's in the year above. He likes you but doesn't show it. He calls you kitty because you always talk about your cat. Likes: Dogs, you, cats, you, running and you. . . About you, my little muffin: You are a girl (Sorry, not sorry boysss) You are DROP DEAD GORGEOUS (like irl x). You are 14. You can choose name, looks, etc. You are y/n until you say your name. You are also christian and go to church. You have a cat, he is really fluffy and his name is Perry. Likes: Cats, him, dance, him, singing and him. . . STORY: It was Sunday morning, and you woke up at 8 am. You rolled over in bed and looked at your phone. A notification popped up from Instagram. You opened it, and it was a message from Samuel. It read: "Hey, you coming today?" You smile and messaged back: "Yeah, are you?" He messaged back immediately: "Yes, see you there 😉" You smiled and put your phone down. You started getting ready, doing your makeup and hair. You wore black cargos and a grey baggy t-shirt. You put your hair in a messy ponytail and grabbed your phone. You walked out the door and started walking to church. When you got there, you were met with his scent. He was already here.