*your pov*
Its been 3 weeks since Sammy came back from tour with Nate and the Jack's and i've been getting lonely, since he keeps hanging around with them.You was telling Sammy about it and he got mad and started yelling at you.
"Look Sammy im geting tired of you being away for so long" "What am i supposed to do about that quit my stuff so we can be together?" "Sam what the actual fuck, i was only saying just stop being an asshole for once Sam" i huffed "well maybe if you woudlnt be clingy and annoying me all of the time i wouldnt have to be and asshole then!"
You could tell he regretted saying that, i might be over reatcing but that one hurt, i would have never thought that Sammy would say somehting like that. Tears filled my eyes and i went to our shared bedroom, locking the door.He came running down the hall, stopping infront of the room door "Y/N im sorry im just really tired and stressed out i didnt mean it" i ignored him, clinging onto the pillow in my chest "Y/N baby please dont ignore me" he pleaded "well how about if i stopped talking so much i wouldnt be soo annoying would i!" you spoke in opposite tone to him "Y/N please baby im sorry please open up the door! "No Samuel just go away".
Sorry its short and bad
Łøvë ¥öü🙊💕 - Cat
