It's been over six months since they've talked. She didn't know how they ended up here, all she knows is she is angry and upset. She remembers seeing him in the parking lot after glee club practice and now she's at his house throwing him into the wall. She is banging on his chest sobbing, the words are almost unrecognizable.
"I HATE YOU! I HATE YOU SO MUCH" the banging is harder, "YOU RUINED MY LIFE! WHY ME? COULDN'T YOU HAVE PICKED SOMEONE ELSE!" the sobs are heavier and her face is all red.
She keeps hitting his chest and yelling; but he lets her. He knows she needs this and in a way, he does too.
"WHY WEREN'T YOU THERE FOR ME? WHY'D YOU STOP CALLING? I HATE YOU!" the hitting is less fierce now and she's not angry any longer but upset.
He grabs hold of her fists and pulls her in, hugging her tightly and letting her cry into his chest.
"I hate you so much" she repeats over and over again through the sobs.
"I know, I know" he keeps responding, trying to comfort her.
"I never want to see you again" she manages to spit out as the tears continue to flow, but she doesn't move out of his arms.
"I know" it's the same response as before.
Her attitude changes again.
"I miss her so much" this time, she pulling on him to hold her tighter.
"Me too, so much" a tear escapes his eyes. He closes them tight to make sure no more escape.
"Why'd you stop calling" she asks; although she knows she told him to leave her alone and he didn't want to stop.
"Because I'm an idiot" he replies, rubbing his hand through her hair.
"Why me? Why'd you pick me?" she asks, the tears temporarily subsiding.
"Because I love you" he is unable to contain his tears; he lets a few slip out.
She pulls away. She wipes away his tears, leans up, and kisses him gently. He kisses her back. He puts his forehead on hers and says he is sorry, for everything.
She looks in his eyes and sees the sincerity in them. They stand there for a minute neither one of them moving. She eventually pulls back, picks up her bag, and walks out of the door.
The next day at school it is like nothing happened. She walks to her locker and the people in the hallway part for her. She opens her locker and there sits her soft little lamb stuffed animal that she forgot at his house a long time ago. It's holding a note that reads it'll be okay. She blinks away a tear that formed; she's smiling.
Sam is walking towards her from one end of the hallway. She turns the other way and he is walking in the doors. She looks at Sam and then looks down. He understands what is happening. He knew it was going to happen, eventually.
She turns the other way and runs to him. He picks her up and kisses her forehead.
She's crying again.
"I don't hate you" she chokes out.
"I know, I know" he says, comforting her.
"I love you too."she says kissing him.
She hugs him tightly and never let's go.