Sam POV

It was getting dark now. And Quinn has stopped crying.

"Do you wanna go home now?" I asked.

She didn't say anything she just nodded her head. I helped her up.

"Come on, I'll drive you home." I added.

"Thanks…" She said softly.

The drive on the way home was silent. I didn't say anything mainly because I don't know what to say.

"Were here…" I said.

I got out of the car open the door for her.

"Thanks…" she said.

I walk her to the door. Still not talking to each other…

"Sam, would you stay? My mom is not home and I don't wanna be alone tonight…" she said finally breaking the silence.

"Sure…let me just call my mom…" she nodded and went inside her house.

I talked to my mom and ask for permission. Luckily, she agreed.

I walked inside her house. I found her inside the living room, sitting on the couch. I could see the tears in her eyes that are threatening to fall. I walked over her and gave her a hug.

"I'm sorry for the trouble this might cause you…" she said. I shook my head.

"It's fine…" I assured her.

"Thanks…" she said with a slight smile. I know it's a fake smile. She's trying to hide the sadness and pain she has been keeping.

"You hungry?" she asked. " I could cook for you…" She added.

"No, I'll cook for you…stay here…" I said. "I cook for my whole family, remember?" she smiled and nodded.

I made my way to the kitchen to cook some food…

Quinn POV

It's nice to have Sam on my side. Although I feel horrible today, he makes me feel a lot better. He's such a caring guy…

"Quinn! I'm almost done!" he shouted. "Do you wanna eat here in the dining room? Or just on the living room?" he asked.

"Here in the living room is fine!" I answered.

"Okay…" he said.

He went to the living room carrying two plates.

"Mmm…this looks delicious…" I commented.

"More than delicious" he bragged.

We both eat and finish our plates quietly. I still don't fee like talking too much and having a 'chitchat'.

We both put the dishes in the sink and started washing them. Finally, we're done.

We both went to the living room and watch television. I've watch a man cheating with her wife. And before I know it, tears are falling into my eyes. Perfect, I thought. I remember how Finn cheated on me. I remember that stupid slut who maked out with Finn.

Sam shut the T.V off. And embrace me. I cried on his chest. We sat there for a while. And I cried and cried. Flashbacks are running inside my head. And it hurts, to remember it all, to be not be able to do anything but cry.

Hours later, I felt tired of crying. I wiped the tears away and turned to Sam.

"Thanks for being here Sam, it's nice to have you here" I said. He nodded and smiled.

"You know I'll always be here right?" I nodded. I knew it all along. Ever since we were kids I always knew we would be best friends. He would take care of me no matter what. This is just one of the nights where he would come over and comfort me.

"I'm so lucky to have you Sam…" I said.

He smiled. "You don't know how lucky I am to have you…" he answered.

I smiled. I fee tired so I lie down to the couch.

"Sleep beside me?" I said. I don't know what the hell I was thinking. A guy and a girl sleeping beside each other is just weird right? I thought. But at that moment, I didn't care. It all just feels right.

Fortunately he nodded and lay down beside me in the couch. It's not as comfortable as I thought because we barely fit in the couch. He put his arms around me, to give us more space. I put my head on his chest and wrapped my hands around him. I felt satisfied and comfortable so I went to sleep.

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