Rosie here for an awesome update of this fan girl story! so far we have six hundred and thirty eight views. YAY! Victory dance of fan girlness time! Anyways, here are the comment replies!

Baileyice207: Sadness is good for romantic stories. Have you ever read safe haven? Its really sad, which makes it even more romantic.

VintageZebra: I totally agree with you which is why in this chapter Jordan is going to murder Sam. Just kidding!

ScarlettSlaysSquids: I am glad you love it because guess what? I kinda love it too, but mostly because even though Sam is the 'damsel in distress' she can still be bad ass. Amaright? xD

AlexAndriCP: Keep commenting and I may start posting twice a week... you never know.

Alright, so a recap of last chapter because it was so focking long:

1. Sam makes Jordan breakfast.

2. Sam realizes that she is in the house of her biggest idol, in his clothes, making him breakfast and faints.

3. She wakes up, pretending not to be a crazy fangirl.

4. They play minecraft together for a little while before going to Target.

5. Sam finds a cute shirt and tries it on, not realized that the back reveals her terribly wrecked back.

6. She goes into the dressing room crying, but Jordan comes in a reassures her.

Kay, now that all that is over, LETS GET STARTED!

Jordan

After paying for everything (including the black shirt, which Samantha wanted to put back but he wouldn't let her.) they quietly drove home, not talking much. When they where back Samantha pulled the tags off her new things and hung them in her tiny closet while Jordan washed the dishes from that morning. Later Sam came in to the kitchen, now smiling with her tears dried and wearing one of her new tank tops and simple jeans shorts.

"Thank you for the stuff Jordan!" She said quietly as she started to wash dishes along with him without asking.

"Of course, any time." He smiled. Soon, when everything was clean and dried Sam sat on the couch to rest and Jordan put in a movie to watch. But neither of them where watching much, with Jordan being in the state of half awake and half asleep and Sam starting to hyperventilate from being only a foot away from the Jordan Maron. In the quiet darkness of the sun slowly starting to go down she could no longer ignore the fact that she was in his apartment building, in is apartment, sitting on his couch with a sleepy Jordan not far away. Soon she could only gasp in breaths and sweat was collecting in the palms of her hands.

"Are you okay?" Jordan yawned. Samantha felt her muscles go weak when his finger brushed against her arm.

"Yeah, fine!" Sam tried to smile but it quickly faltered and died. He looked at her more closely to find that her slightly pale skin had a pink tint as she stared at the screen.

Samantha

Sam felt like she was going crazy. Her cheeks where hot and she felt like screaming so badly. She felt like toppling onto her knees and begging Jordan to autograph her face and get a picture with him. But, she of course couldn't without being revealed as a freaky fan girl stalker, so she kept quiet. It came to her that this only happened when she was with Jordan and it was quiet or nothing much was going on. Soon, the movie ended but Jordan was asleep so she turned on the cooking channel and ended up watching a show on cupcakes, which temporarily distracted her but also caused her stomach to growl and writhe.

Of course, they forgot dinner. Sam turned off the television and sat in the dark, only one lamp lighting the space. She glanced at Jordan sleeping and felt a giggle rise in her. How many times in her lifetime had she wondered what Jordan Maron looked like when he was sleeping? Probably more then a million and of course, she never thought she would ever see it. Yet he was a mere foot away, with his arms at odd angles and his legs bunched together. Thinking she may never have another chance, Sam took a throw blanket and threw it over herself before curling up and watching Jordan breath in and out in calm, quiet breaths. (What? Its not like you wouldn't do the same thing, so don't get mad at Sam for it. xD I am such a freak.)

Soon, Sam realized what a weirdo she was being and walked to her room to sleep, though she spent at least an hour awake thinking about how... impossible this all was. I mean, out of five million crazy fans, she was the one to actually get to meet him and see his apartment and be friends? How could this happen to her, especially because she didn't think she deserved it?

"Not time to think about that stuff..." She mumbled before falling asleep.

The next morning Samantha woke up with a yawn and promptly got up. it was about time she finally felt grateful and happy with her new, exciting life. Who cares if she didn't deserve to be living in Jordan's apartment? She was, and it wasn't going to change for awhile. Or at least, she hoped.

With a new spring in her step Sam walked to the kitchen and put a small pot full of water on the stove before taking four eggs from the fridge and setting them on the counter.

About fifteen minutes later Sam held two plates of poached eggs and glasses of Orange juice and walked to the living room to find Jordan sprawled on the couch, still asleep. Sam giggled but soon froze and watched in horror as a poached egg slid off the plate and exploded on Jordan's face, yolk covering his shirt.

"What the?!" He muttered, sitting up and wiping the yellow goo out of his eyes.

"OhmygoshIamsosorry!" Samantha rambled, her cheeks cherry red. He smiled and took a handful off the stuff and put it all over her arm. Sam shrieked with laughter and set the two plates on the coffee table.

"Are we even?" She laughed.

"No." Jordan said in a serious tone before wiping more goo off his cheek and throwing it at Sam's. "Now we are!"

This threw Sam into an unending giggle spree and she sprawled on the sofa when Jordan got up.

"I am going to get all this stuff off!" He said before walking down the hall. Sam gasped for breath when her giggles died down, and she realized that she hadn't laughed that way for as long as she could remember. It seemed like ever since she was ten or eleven her mom stopped working, met Jake, and started drinking and doing drugs Sam was never perfectly happy. But now, that would change. She went into the small second bathroom and washed off her arm and face before brushing her hair with the comb she borrowed from Jordan. Soon her face was clear and her white blonde hair was straight, so she left the bathroom and went to the kitchen with the plates and reheated them in the microwave. Just when the microwave went 'ding!' for the second plate Jordan came in, his hair still wet.

Sam gave him the plate with two eggs on it with a shaky hand and croaked "They are poached..."

Jordan gave her a weird look before saying, "Cool, I don't think I have had that before."

Samantha felt like face palming so hard. Why did she have to freeze up like that whenever she is with Jordan and not occupied?

So, Sam did what any sane person would do: Stuffed her mouth full of egg and started chewing to avoid anymore talking. After another look from Jordan he ate too and gave a quick compliment to the breakfast. Sam only nodded sheepishly.

Both of them finished breakfast in near silence and when Jordan finished he smiled and said:

"I am going to be out of the house most of the day, so you can do pretty much whatever."

"Thanks!" Sam replied, imagining looking around Jordan's room with excitement. (SHE IS STILL A FANGIRL AT HEART.)

"I will probably be back around eight or nine."

"Okay!"

Then, Jordan put his plate in the sink, grabbed his keys, and waved bye before walking out the door.

Samantha washed the two plates and silverware before going into Jordan's computer room.

Would Jordan be upset if she used his laptop to play Minecraft? She shook her head and brought the lightweight computer to her small room and laid on the mattress. After turning it on and going into the LAN world that they where playing together yesterday, she continued building and collecting resources. Soon she added another level to the huge pretty house and even collected another full stack of iron, and she was getting slightly bored. So, without even thinking she pulled up the internet and quickly typed in 'CaptainSparklez'.

After watching ten videos she missed Samantha felt tired for some reason and fell asleep to the almost nonexistent hum of the computer.

DON'T DIE BEFORE THE NEXT CHAPTER OR I WILL KILL YOU BECAUSE I HAVE THINGS PLANNED. MANY THINGS.