Ok well here is a second chapter to Sam and Rosie. I hope you all like it, please let me know! Enjoy!!

Sam was busy mowing the hedges Frodo decided to stop by. He came up to the Cotton's drive way and he walked down the path. There he found his good friend and servant Sam. Sam looked up.

"Oh, Hullo Mr. Frodo, what brings you out here to Mr. Cotton's place?" Sam put down the shaver and whipped the sweat that was coming down his face. It's a fair price being a gardener. He thought.

"Oh, I dunno, I was just out for a walk and I was coming by here and I thought to myself, 'Frodo, why don't you go see Samwise while you are out on a walk?' and heres I am." Frodo said. Sam smiled at his good friend.

"Well that's awfully nice of you sir." Frodo nodded. It was actually.

"I suppose you haven't asked Rose Cotton there how she feels about you have you?" Sam's heart skipped a beat, his eyes came bulging out of his head, and his cheeks got very pink and he began to feel hotter then he already was.

"N....No sir I haven't. I get so nervous around her...she is such a pretty lass...I dunno why either, you know what I mean?" Frodo looked at his friend. He seemed too confused and lost in love....it was rather a different side of Sam that Frodo has never seen. And he was getting used to it. Sam was getting older and he wanted to marry. Every hobbit wanted to get married. All but Frodo. He rather be out on adventures like old Bilbo...but no, he was there in the shire. Bilbo was about to have his 111th birthday coming up. That also meant that it was Frodo's birthday as well. September was coming up really fast. Soon it will be the 22ed and they were going to share a birthday.

"Yes Samwise I understand you. Its love my good friend, love. Soon she will realize that you are for her and you two will be married before you know it." Sam smiled at his friends kind words.

"Do you mean it Mr. Frodo? Do you really think that she will notice me and..." he trailed off and his face seemed to have a dazed look upon it. Frodo looked at him. "Sam?" He said. "Sam?" he called again and waved his hand over his friends face. Frodo got curious and he looked at what Sam was looking at. There coming up the road was Rose Cotton herself. Frodo started to giggle. Sam dazed out when he saw her coming. Rosie came up to the gate and she let herself in. There she looked around to find her Sam. There near the house she saw him with another hobbit. She wanted to know who it was. She had always been like that. When she came closer she realized who it was.

"Oh hello Mr. Frodo Baggins!" She said. Frodo smiled at her.

"Hullo Miss. Cotton." He said. She smiled and she looked at Sam, who by now had snapped out of his daze, trying to be normal.

"Hello Sam..." She said

"Hi..." He said. He looked away. Frodo saw this and he short of smiled at his friend.

"So Mr. Frodo what brings you here to my fathers place?" Rosie asked with a wide smile. Frodo could see why Sam liked her so much. She was beautiful.

"Oh nothing really important, I was just on a walk and I was coming by here and I knew that Sam was going to be here and I thought I should see how he is doing..." Rosie nodded.

"Oh, that's awfully nice of you, coming down and seeing Sam like that..." Rosie touched his arm. Sam smiled and he looked at Frodo. He winked at him.

"Well, I should be on my way; I am keeping you away from your work Sam, I will see you later perhaps, well goodbye Miss. Cotton." Frodo started to walk away.

"Goodbye Mr. Frodo." She said and she waved. When she did her shawl started to fall off her shoulders and some items were falling out of her basket. Sam jumped to help her. "Oh!" She cried. She bent down and she placed her hand on her father's ale, but it wasn't the bottle itself. It was Sam's hand that she was touching. She looked up into his face.

"Let me help you..." He said. Rosie couldn't help but smile. She even blushed. Rosie stood up and watched as Sam picked up a few things for her. When Sam stood up he placed the things into her basket. He saw that she didn't put up her shawl. "Oh, here..." He said. He propped the shawl back on her shoulder.

"Oh thank you..." She said. Sam nodded. He gave a smirk.

"No problem Miss. Rosie..."

"Well, I better get along, Father probably wants his ale, and I am keeping you away from your yard work..."

"No, it's not a problem Miss. Rosie..."

"ROSE!?" Sam and Rosie turned to the sound of Old Mr. Cotton calling his daughter. "ROSE!" He called again.

"Oh, I better get going..." She said. Sam looked down at the ground.

"Alright..." He said. Rosie was headed to the house when she turned to him.

"Are you going to be at the inn tonight?" She asked. Sam looked up to her.

"Well...I....dunno Miss. Rosie...I might." He said. He too liked a good ale now and again.

"Well I would hope to see you there, I am serving drinks...."

"ROSE LYNN COTTON YOU BETTER GET INTO THIS HOUSE WITH MY ALE OR..."

"I AM COMING FATHER!...well see you there." She said. And she ran off to the house. Sam thought to himself for a moment. She wants me to come to the inn so she can serve me drinks! I can't wait to tell Mr. Frodo about this! And for the rest of the day Samwise Gamgee was happy doing the yard work.

Well there you go what do you think? I love my little story thought. I just want to know what all of you guys think! Tell me if you want more or not! Thanks Brit