A/N: Okay so I am officially changing Taylor's name to Jacob Black as his character in Twilight. Sorry if it confuses you I originally meant him as Jacob Black but kept thinking Taylor in my head again sorry for the confusion.

Chapter 9

Sam's P.O.V.

My eyes fluttered open as if waking up in a dream. I looked over to my right to see Jacob already awake looking at me with a wide grin on his face. I smiled back at him.

"Hey beautiful," he said still having that huge grin on his face.

"Hey." I simply said.

"Freddie still isn't here and I am sure he didn't come over last night so I don't think he knows."

"I don't care if he knows I'm dating you not him and if he has a problem then he needs to deal with it." I replied to him.

"We're dating?" He said with a cheeky smile.

"If you want to."

"Yes, of course I want to." He beamed.

"Well how about one more round." I said a bit seductively.

He smiled "Alright." Then we started making out and then he was on top I was swaying with his hips but then I herd:

"What the hell!"

Jacob and I quickly pulled apart and looked up at the boy. It was Freddie. He looked angered and hurt and disappointed.

"Uhm, well this is awkward." I said

Freddie's P.O.V.

This just ruined my life here I thought I am going to get back to my dorm shower and find a way to get my girl back instead I find my girl sleeping with my dorm mate and trust me there definitely was no sleeping involved last night with these to. I wanted to cry. I never cry unless someone really close to me died which honestly I hadn't cried in about 4 years since my grandmother died but this, this made me feel like my heart was just ripped out of me and it made me feel like I had died and was going to hell or something. I have no clue what I am going to do now. Now I got one kid on the way from a girl I don't and never even loved and the girl I do love is sleeping, with my dorm mate who I thought would end up being a good friend of mine but honestly it doesn't really look that way now! Ever since that stupid girl slept with me my life came crashing down I hate college. Ever one comes back home saying how much they "love" college and how fun it is. Want to know something? It's not fun in matter of fact it sucks you have to grow up. After this you have your own job and live on your own. Oh and the girl you thought you would live with forever and have three kids with sleeps with your dorm mate college is great huh!? I wish I never came to college I hate it I wish our parents would have just let us date and not hate each other. It's such a stupid reason why they hate each other. How do I know it's a stupid reason even though I do not know it I know it's a stupid reason because none of them have the guts enough to tell either one of us that's how I know it's a stupid reason! I was still standing in front of them. I bet my feelings where showing in my face, hurt and pain.

"I am just going to go." Right when those words came out of my mouth I practically ran out the door and found the closest bar in town. At first I didn't drink that is what got me in this mess the first place but I decided to have two and no more then two but I ended up drinking more and more. The cocktail waitress could tell something was wrong so she decided to ask I told her my story from when I me Sam till, well what I saw this morning and how I ended up here.

"You know if you just listened to her when she told you to put down that beer none of this would have happened and you wouldn't have knocked another chick up which may I say is not your girlfriend nor the girl your in love with or used to love." She said after I told her everything.

"I know, I know I messed up big."

"Big? Honey big is not the word more like extremely huge."

"I don't know what to do I love Sam I need Sam I don't even like Claire at all I don't even know why I even let her hang out with us I knew she would probably just cause trouble for me and my friends."

"Why didn't you trust your instincts?" She asked me.

"No clue, I guess I didn't want to be the type to judge especially since she looked so scared and fragile." I said to her wondering why I didn't trust those instincts.

"Sometimes it's good to trust your first instincts I'm not saying not to let new people you meet in your life just the suspicious ones."

"You know something Ashley."

"What's that?"

"You're amazing at giving advice I hope I see you again in the future or that we can become good friends."

"I hope so too Fred." She said with a smile.

I thanked her and left the bar I was feeling better and confident until I got outside I puked in the trash barrel near the bar. Now I felt a little sick. I decided to give Sam some time and when we work everything out we could be together again.