Internally
Physically, once Sam and Freddie started dating, you'd think no big change had happened to Sam.
She still wore her shorts and capris and bright, layered shirts.
She still carried a bag of ribs in her bag wherever she went.
She still tried to maintain the record she had been working on for smelliest pair of shoes.
She still screamed at anybody who dared cross her path, and would beat up a six foot man in a second.
But internally…
She got the cliché butterflies in her stomach whenever Freddie smiled at her.
Her brain would stumbled trying to find the right thing to say when they were alone that wouldn't make her seem like an insensitive girl.
She felt fireworks erupt whenever they kissed.
She felt her hear skip a beat when they held hands.
Sam hated when this happened, for it was outside of her control, but whenever Freddie came around, it all started again, and she couldn't help but push that hatred away for just a minute.
