Freddie's Pov.
Sam Puckett, the girl of my dreams, is laying in my arms right now, I think as I hold her body close to mine. I look at her face, eyes closed, fluttering now an again, soft pink lips, and her halo of blond hair surrounding her. I lean down, just about to kiss her, when her phone goes off. I get up slowly and grab Sam's phone out of her jeans on the floor. A text message appeared on the screen.
What took you so long? Is everything ok? Can I come over? I love you. Cam.
I read it over and over again. What did I do? I think as I put Sams phone back in her pocket.
"Freddie?" Sam asks from her bed. "Hey," I smile as I walk over to her bed. "Why are you in my room?" she says,"And naked?" I just stare at her, not sure what to say. Sam looks around. "Oh no!" she says as she starts to get up. Then she realized she was naked and jumped right back into bed. "What the hell did you do?!" she screams at me. "Did I do?" I scream back,"You were just as much apart of this as me!" "But I-" she starts to say, then cuts off. "What?" I ask. "We were drunk, that's all." she says," Yeah we were just drunk and it didn't mean anything." "Didn't mean anything?" I say," It meant EVERYTHING!" "No it meant nothing and we're never going to speak of it again." San says calmly. "What the hell are you talking about, Sam? You know it meant a lot more than nothing. You don't just do that with nobody for no reason!" "What do you want me to do?!" she screams at me. "I have a BOYFRIEND, Freddie! A boyfriend I love very much and-" "You love me more," I say, knowing it's true. Sam starts to say something, then stops. She sits there for a few moments. "Leave," she says. "What?" "Go away and leave me alone." I watch her, and I realize she's seriously. "Fine." I say as I get dressed and walk out the door.
Sorry for the short chapter. I'll be making a longer one tomorrow to make up for it.
