The Halstead Siblings

Girl talk

Chicago: Jay's POV
After Will got home I take my stuff and head over to Hailey's apartment. I ring her doorbell and she opens the door and let me go inside. "What's going on with Sam?" She asks me. I tell her everything, that she's off lately, had a panic attack, scared of something on her phone and won't talk to us. She looks at me. "Hmm, do you want me to talk to her? Maybe she likes to talk as girls you know?" she suggests. I nod. "Thanks Hailey, you're amazing." I give her a quick hug. "I know I am. So, coffee?" She smiles.

Chicago: Sam's POV
I wake up and see that Will is sitting next to me. "Look who's awake" he smiles and he gives me a kiss on my forehead. "How you feeling?" He asks. I think about that. "Fine I guess, my head hurts less than it did so that's a plus." I respond. "Allright then, want to get up? We're gonna eat soon, Hailey is here too by the way." Will says. I nod. I stand up and Will supports me. We go downstairs where Jay and Hailey are cooking some pasta together. "Hey there she is, you've looked better little one." Hailey says while she comes to me and hugs me. "Thanks, that is so kind of you." I laugh. We all sit down for dinner and eat our food. "Sam you might wanna walk Kol? Some fresh air will be good for you?" Jay suggests. I nod and look at Kol. "Yeah good idea, Kol you wanna walk?" I say. Kol runs to me and jumps up. "I'll take that as a yes, haha." Everybody laughs. I put my jacket on and grab Kol's collar. "You mind if I go with you?" Hailey comes up to me. "No not at all, fun!" I respond. Hailey smiles and we get out of the house. We're walking to the park and I let Kol loose so he can play with the other dogs. Hailey and I sit down on a bench and talk a bit about school. "Sam? You seem a bit quiet, something you wanna tell me?" She asks. I look at her. "Jay set you up to this didn't he?" I ask her. "Yes and no. Yes because he and Will are worried about you. You won't tell them what's going on. No because I've noticed it too. You're not you. You're always so happy and now your so quiet, sad." She says. I get tears in my eyes. "I know.. I just can't tell my brothers what's going on or they will freak out. It's just for the best if no one knows. I fix this myself." I say. "Sam, you don't have to do this alone. You can tell me, I promise that I won't tell Jay or Will. Really." Hailey puts her arm around me. I start to cry. "Promise?" I ask. "Promise." I take a deep breath. "I'm getting these texts and voicemails from someone. He wants to talk to me but I can't. I asked him to stop but he won't and keeps texting me." I see Hailey thinking. "You know who it is?" She asks after a while. I nod. "Do you wanna tell me who it is?" I shake my head. No. "How do I stop him? It's getting worse and I want it to stop." I cry. Hailey hugs me. "We're gonna figure this out. Do you have the texts or voicemails?" I nod. "I've got the texts from today, I deleted the voicemails." "Can I read them?" Hailey asks. I search the texts in my phone and give it to Hailey. She reads them and I see that they're making her angry. She returns my phone to me. "Please don't tell Jay and Will. They know this person as well and I don't know what they will do when they find out it's him." I beg her. "It's okay, I won't tell but I need you to keep me updated about this. If he texts or calls again I want you to let me know that okay?" I nod. "But what are you gonna do then?" I ask her. "I'm gonna find a way to stop this guy. But I can't do that until you're completely honest with me Sam. So it's okay that you won't tell me who it is right now but I hope that you will do that any time soon." She says. "Okay, I'll think about it." I say. I stand up and call Kol back. He's running super fast and happy to see us. "Let's go home" I say. Hailey grabs my arm and we walk home. When we're almost there I stop for a second. Hailey stops too and looks at me. "You okay?" I nod and give her a hug.  "Thanks Hailey for helping me." I say. She smiles. "Of course little one, now let's go." She says. We continue our way home.