Heartache

// Sam's Sister

I was awoken from my amazing dream about Calum Hood by my annoying alarm clock, that sounded like a blazing fire alarm, through my peaceful sleep. Is it seriously Monday?
I dragged myself out of my bed, slowly, not wanting to have to go to what I call hell. I really did not want to go, but knowing that Nathan would be there kind of bumped my mood up a notch.
You see, Nathan is actually Nate, and Nate is actually Skate. Confusing but whatever. He raps with my brother, who would be Sammy.
I realized that I only had 35 minutes to get ready. As I jumped off my bed, ready to run to the bathroom, I heard my phone buzzing on my end table, indicating that I had an incoming phone call. I groaned loudly as I ran to it, pressed the green button, without checking the caller i.d, and ran to my closet, trying to pick out a decent outfit.
"Heeeelllooooo" the voice beamed.
"What do you want Taylor" i somewhat complained to my bestfriend.
"Now now, no need to be grumpy Niykee" I could basically hear her smirk through the speakers of my phone.
"I just wanted to know if I was still picking you up for school, or if you had gotten a ride from Skatey" she continued, having a devilish tone in her voice, knowing I hadn't gotten the balls to talk to Sammy's friend.
"Will you fuck off. Im going to be late. Byeeeeeeee" I laughed, hanging up immediately after i said that.
I decided on grabbing random clothes, hoping that they'd match, and hopped into the shower.
When I got out, i quickly changed into a Seattle Seahawks crew neck, leggings, and white converse, and grabbed my phone, slinging my bag over my shoulders, while placing my Seahawks beanie over my long, brown, wet hair.
I strolled down the stairs, to say bye to my parents, before I went to school. As I entered the kitchen, I saw Sammy, along with my mom and dad.
"Hi mom, hey dad" I smiled at the two.
"Hi Sam." I stated shortly to him. Me and him don't always get along. We get into fights very often. Which means 2-3 times a week. We got into a heated argument about how he ate all of my Nutella, and me trashing his room as revenge, it just does not end.
"Do you need a ride Niyk?" my mom questioned, as Sam glared at me, literally burning a hole through my soul. (A/N: Her name is pronounced Nike, like the shoe brand, for anyone who didn't know. So when someone calls her Niyk, it's like taking out the 'E' sound, ahah)
"No thanks. Tays picking me up." I replied, causing Sam's head to perk up. I gave him an odd look, and he looked back down, continuing to eat breakfast.
Just as I was about to call Taylor, a horn screeched throughout the room. I shouted a bye, while running out the door. As I arrived at Taylor's car, I jumped in quickly, and she started driving quickly.
"I like your sweatshirt," she smirked towards me.
"Too bad they lost the Super Bowl" she chuckled loudly.
I noticed she was wearing a Patriots sweatshirt.
"Doesn't matter," I stated shortly.
"They're still better than the Patriots." I laughed, equally as loud.
"But you don't even support your own team! you're from Nebraska, and still going for a Seattle team?" she questioned.
"And you're from Nebraska, still going for a New England team!" I mocked her. She just shook her head, turning up the music slightly, quietly singing along to Ed Sheeran.

We arrived at school within 6 minutes, parking in a reserved spot.
"You probably shouldn't be parking in a teachers spot" I laughed.
"This is what a badass does." she said coolly, taking the key out of the ignition, and strutting out of the car.
We walked into the school doors, being greeted by 3 boys.
"Hey. You're Niykee Wilk and Taylor Anderson, right?" one of the familiar looking boys asked.
"Yes, and you are?" Taylor wondered slowly.
"We're friends with Sammy." the other one stated, looking over at me.
"I'm Jack Gilinsky. But you can call me daddy if you'd like?" the tall, dark haired boy pointed out, towards me.
"I'm Jack Johnson, and you can call me anytime" the scrawnier, cute blonde haired one commented, probably towards Taylor.
"And I'm Mike, but you can call me Mike." the bigger, humungo boy said sweetly.
"Well it's nice to meet you. But we have to go to class. Bye Gilinsky." I winked at Jack, as we both walked away.
"That was interesting.." Taylor muttered. I laughed, as we approached our lockers, grabbing our belongings, and striding to one side of the hallway, seeing as we had 10 minutes until the bell.
"Awh! I forgot my money for Starbucks after school!" I whined.
"Typical white girl." Tay laughed, shaking her head. An idea popped into my mind.
"Sammy has money!" I exclaimed, on a hunt for my brother, knowing he has already arrived at school. I took about 4 minutes, but I soon found him, leaned up against a locker, with his elbow holding his body weight, while he was mid-conversation with Skate, and the boys the met earlier, along with some other kids.
"Saaaaaaaammy!" I smiled, as I ran up to him. He gave me a strange look, while his friends watched.
"Remember that time, when I told mom and dad that you were at Skates, when you actually went to hook up with that freshman a couple weeks ago?" I asked, sweetly.
"Hm.. you forgot your money for Starbucks after school, like you do every Monday, and you're here because you know I always have extra on this day because it's Mad Macaroni Monday at lunch?" he smirked. I nodded fast, and he dug his hand into his sweatpants pocket, revealing his wallet. As he opened it, I saw how much money he stored inside of it.
"Damn Sam. You're locked and loaded." I winked.
"Shut up" he laughed. He pulled out a 20 dollar bill, and handed it to me. Shortly after, a string of condoms fell onto the school hallway, as I slowly looked between the floor, and his face.
"As long as your safe buddy." I patted his back, while everyone laughed. He quickly picked them up, placing them back into his wallet, and shoving it inside his pocket.
I was about to walk away, after i thanked Sam, until Taylor and him got caught up in a conversation. We only had 3 minutes left until we headed to class, so I just leaned against a locker, pulling my phone out of my leggings (A/N: Am I the only one who puts my phone in the waist band of my leggings or..lmfao.) scrolling through my instagram feed. I was interrupted, when I heard someone call my name. I looked up, to meet the eyes of the one and only, Skate Maloley.
"Hey Niykee," he winked. I gave him a questioning look. I may have a huge crush on him, but he's still an egotistical, large headed, butthole.
"Hi Nathan?" I said slowly.
"So I was wondering if you'd want to--" he got cut off by one of the most ugliest girls I've ever seen, i'm pretty sure her name is Chelsea, screeching his name, while forcing him into a hug, pulling him away from the conversation. By now, the whole group had their eyes on this little scene.
"I had so much fun on Saturday with you Natey-Bear" she smirked. I laughed slightly at the terrible choice of nicknames.
"What are you laughing at, Wilkinson?" she questioned, a smug smirk playing on her chapped, pink lips.
"Natey-Bear?" I laughed again.
"Awh. Someone upset that they can't get any?" she chuckled coldy.
"Nah. Not really. If you'd do me a favor, and walking your turkey smellin, octopus tentical lookin ass, out of this area, that would be amazing. Honestly." I smiled sarcastically, as she scoffed, placing a strong kiss on Skates lips, before stomping away, looking like a penguin who just had a needle shovedup their ass.
"That was fucking amazing!" Taylor chanted, jumping onto me, laughing. We all laughed.
"Well, I'd being lying if I said I hadn't seen you bitch someone out, a tad bit better." I winked in her direction.
"So as i was saying.." Skate continued awkwardly.
"No." both me and Sammy confirmed at the same time, just as the bell rang.
"You're never going to date my sister." he firmly stated, walking away to his class, as we all did the same.
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This is the first chapter to 'Heartache' (:
I really don't know who will be included in this story, besides the Omaha boys, but there will definitely be some surprise people, throughout the chapters! Thank you for reading lovely // hailee❤️