*insert lame hello here* Alright, so everytime I enter a new fandom area, I like to "ease into it" by doing a small, simple but equally fun project. And I chose the Seddie Songfic challenge. *end lame hello here*
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already gone ~ kelly clarkson
sam's pov
As I stormed into the lobby of Bushwell Plaza, I knocked over the muffin basket laying on Lewbert's desk, causing a reaction that involved much cursing and screaming. I ignored him and ran up the stairs as fast as I could, shoving a vase in the process.
Thankfully, I was out of anyone's line of vision before the tears began falling. I'd had my first real relationship, and he'd just dumped me. I didn't even see it coming. But he was obsessed with that stupid cheerleader Alexis, and left me to be by her.
I needed to talk to Carly about this. She'd left school before lunch, so she had no idea what had happened. I needed to vent about this to someone, and that's what best friends are for.
I opened the door with a little too much force and it slammed into the wall. Before I even managed to choke one word out, I realized Carly wasn't there, Freddie was.
"Hey, Sa- oh my gosh, what happened?" he said, almost immediately noticing my tear-stained face. I turned my head so that he couldn't see me in my most vulnerable state and mumbled, "Where's Carly?"
"She's picked up strep throat. Spencer took her to the pharmacy. Are you sure you're okay?" he asked. Dang, I couldn't let the nub see me this way. "Get lost, Freddork!" I screamed before storming back out of the apartment, knocking over the flowerpot that lay by the front door.
I heard him say something else about my condition, but I wasn't able to hear him. The slightest hint of regret hit me, almost an erge to run back and throw myself into his arms and cry out all my tears.
Forget it, Sam, I told myself. Besides, you're already gone. Out of the apartment, out of the building, out of that idiot Gabriel's life. There's always someone else out there made just for you.
