This is the prequel to a story that I am going to write soon called, You'd Be Better Off With Me!!! This will be about two-four chapters long. Maybe a bit longer. Anyways Please read and review and tell me what you honestly think!!!
Author's Note: Taylor Wilde is going to be Chris' girlfriend in this story. Only because she's not really one of my most favorite people and there's going to be hell coming her way if I make her his girlfriend. You'll see what I mean in You'd Be Better Off With Me, which should be up by next weekend!!!
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the Wrestlers or Knockouts mentioned in this story. I only own Samantha and anyone else who doesn't sound familar.
This chapter was inspired by the song Teardrops On My Guitar by Taylor Swift. I'm not one for country music, but I still listen to her and the song just fit.
TEARDROPS ON MY GUITAR
Samantha Martin watched silently as Chris Sabin walked over to his girlfriend, Taylor Wilde, and kissed her. Sam could feel her blood boil, as if it were water on a hot stove.
She couldn't help, but wonder, though. What did Taylor have that she didn't? Could it be that Taylor had blonde hair and she had black hair? Maybe it was the fact that Taylor had a sluttier reputation than her? Either way Chris was with the wrong girl. He just didn't know it yet.
As much as Sam didn't want to admit it, she was a little bit jealous. She was jealous that Taylor had Chris, when really it should of been her that had Chris. Chris was way too good for Taylor. He deserved better...way better. Someone like, Samantha, for instance.
Taylor had already cheated on Chris numerous times. Even though it would kill him if he found out about Taylor cheating on him, Sam knew that it would kill him even more if he found out that she knew all along, but didn't tell him. As much as she wanted to tell him the truth, she just couldn't find it in herself to do so.
Sam didn't want to get involved in Chris and Taylor's relationship because she didn't belong there. She wanted Chris to figure out that Sam had feelings for him on his own. Didn't Chris realize that she loved him more than Taylor ever would?
"Sammy!" she heard a voice call from behind her. Sam recognized the voice as her older half brother's. He and Chris were the only two people who could ever call her Sammy without getting punched.
She spun around quickly not wanting her brother to know that she was staring at Chris and Taylor. "Hey, Alex," she smiled.
"What's wrong?" Alex asked noticing the look on Sam's face.
She shook her head, "Nothing. Nothing's wrong, Alex."
"Don't lie to me, Sammy. I know that look. There's something wrong. Now spill."
Realizing that there was no point in trying to get out of telling him what's wrong, Samantha turned and looked towards Chris and Taylor. She then turned her head and looked at Alex.
"Why don't you just tell him how you feel and get it over with?" Alex asked putting his arm around her shoulders.
"Alex! I can't just go up to him and tell him that I love him!" she answered.
"Why not?"
"He'd think I'm fucking insane!" Samantha exclaimed. Sam rolled her eyes, sometimes Alex could be such a nut job.
Alex laughed.
"What's so funny?" Samantha asked looking at him.
Still laughing he answered, "You don't think he doesn't already think you're a nut job?"
Samantha smacked him on the back of the head and said, "Shut up Alex!" "You're not really helping me here," she added a few seconds later.
"I thought I was helping you more than your picture of Chris with his shirt off, helps you sleep at night," Alex said laughing.
Her eye's grew wide and she tried not to blush from embarrassment as she asked, "How do you know about that picture?"
"I saw you put something under your pillow and when you weren't in your room I snuck in to find out what it was," Alex confessed.
"I will fucking kill you!" Samantha hissed playfully and then punched him in his arm.
Chapter 1! Should I continue?! REVIEW!! I do except critism!! Sometimes writers need it. PLEASE REVIEW IF YOU WANT ME TO CONTINUE!!! IT MEANS ALOT!!!