Chapter Ten: Sam's POV

I ran out of the Shay apartment and into the nearest elevator.

"Hey, what's up?" I turned to see the biggest douche in the world: Adam.

"What the hell do you want?" I hissed, moving as far from him as possible.

"Simple. You."

"Excuse me?" I growled, refusing to look him in the eye.

"I like a girl who can handle herself," he purred in my ear, wrapping his arms around my waist.

"Lay off," I warned, stepping away from him again.

This time, he meant business. He grabbed me by the wrists and shoved me against the wall. Caught off guard, he was too strong for me. He forced his lips onto mine, his tongue into my mouth, and as I desperately tried to get away, it was no use. He ripped off my shirt and began feeling me up. Even not holding onto my wrists, he was right up against me, smushing me into the wall and causing me to not be able to move. Or object.

"Adam," I managed to choke out, "get…off."

"Oooh, I love it when you say my name," he hissed, kissing my neck.

Just then, the elevator door opened and the most beautiful voice in the world said, "Sam?"

In a second I shoved Adam off of me, adrenaline rushing through my body. "Freddie-" I started.

"I can't believe you," he said, his voice filled with heartbreak.

"No, Freddie, I swear, he was coming on to me," I said, not caring at all I still didn't have my shirt on.

"Hey, she's hot, what was I supposed to do, right?" Adam laughed.

Freddie's eyes went to Adam. He marched over to him and gave Adam a swift right hook, causing Adam to stumble backwards. I had never felt more proud of my boyfriend.

I put my shirt on and Freddie smiled and extended a hand to me, which I took in mine. He kissed me gently, and I felt fireworks.

Just then, police burst through the door, not causing us to break our kiss for even a second. A big man grabbed Adam and handcuffed him.

"Wait, Sam, SAM!" Adam shouted as they walked him out the door to their cop car.

Freddie and I just kept kissing, and I was in complete paradise.