Right, those of you who have read my fanfics before, which I don't think are on here anymore, will know I write short chapters so yeah. Please review and be honest, I'll be updating soon.
Chapter 1
Tom was woken by the sound of the letterbox shutting. Sitting up in his bed, he stretched his arms and rubbed his eyes, before heading downstairs to see what had come through the door. Turns out it was his key that Sam used to have, and as he looked out the window to see who dropped it off, he saw her car heading into the distance. He had hoped maybe things had settled a bit overnight, but trying to get Sam back was going to be harder than he thought.
One "accident" had lead Sam to believe Tom didn't want her anymore, which was totally untrue as he still loved her as much as he used to, but it was whether Sam still wanted him. By trying to help Tom's addiction to diazepam, she had ended up in an argument him, leading her to be struck in the face by Tom. "He can't of done it on purpose," she told herself, but whenever she tried to text him, or tried to approach him at work, it would always end up in her shying away, as she didn't want to say anything to soon. Maybe they do have a future, but it's whether they can both build up the courage to talk to each other, or their relationship will go nowhere.