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Sam's POV

I wake up the next morning to knocking at the door. Rylee had fallen asleep on my lap after the movie, I smiled at the thought of last night. Kissing her lips just felt so right even though I knew it was so wrong. Her body heat on mine made it so much easier to fall asleep last night. The knocking on the door continues and I slowly move Rylee off of me, her slightly waking up. I tuck her back in as I walk over to the door, unlocking it as I slowly open it to see Tom standing there.

"What the hell are you doing in her room?!" He questions.

"Shhhhut up. She's still asleep." I say as I slowly close the door, walking into the hallway.

"So you slept in her room last night??" Tom asks.

"Yes, yes I did. And you know why?" I question.

"Why?"

"Because your sorry ass broke her heart. Not only did you reject her, you just had to tell her every reason why she's too much. But you know what, she's not too much. She's just too much for you because you can't handle someone like her." I say.

"And you can??"

"I never said I could. I just said you couldn't. But she's really not too much, in fact she is just enough."

"Well you'll see." He says.

"What is your problem?! You get to take her in, let her sleep in your arms every night. Treat her like you love her but when it all comes down to the facts, you were just trying to keep her away from us. Weren't you?" I ask him.

"Yea I was. Because I was trying to protect her actually, because she didn't need to be caught up in this right now. She needs a good friend who will help her through filming, and bad days, and tired nights, and sickness." Tom explains.

"Well someone else can be her good friend because you hurt her." I say as I walk back into her room, locking the door so he couldn't come in. I turn around to see Rylee sitting up, holding a pillow in her lap. "I'm sorry..." I say as I walk over to her bed, sitting down next to her.

"No need. He's being a dick." She says, causing me to let out a little chuckle.

"I have a question." I say.

"Yea?" She says.

"About last night, did yo-" I am quickly cut of by Rylee pulling me into her, pressing her lips on mine. She brings her hand to the back of my head, slightly pushing me into her, sending butterflies through my stomach. After a couple more seconds she slowly pulls away and looks at me.

"Does that answer your question?" She asks.

"mhm." I answer. She smiles a little and does a little dance with her shoulders and jumps off the bed.

Rylee's POV

I unlock the door and head downstairs to the kitchen to see everyone else in there talking and eating. As soon as I walk in the room goes silent. I open the fridge, grabbing the pitcher of water that was still in there, even though I hadn't drunk from it since I started eating again. I pour myself a glass and take a couple drinks, still no one saying a word.

"Ok what? What did I do?" I ask, very annoyed.

"Nothing, you just moved on pretty damn fast." Harry says, sounding pretty mad.

"Really Harry. She didn't move on, Sam was just comforting her." Harrison says. The whole room goes silent again so I pick up my glass of water and finish it off, setting it in the sink as I start to walk off.

"Rylee please eat something. We bought donuts." Tom says.

"I'm good. Not that hungry anyway." I say as I turn to walk up the stairs.

"Rylee!" He shouts. I roll my eyes and turn around, waiting for him to elaborate. "I'm not letting you go through this again." he says.

"Go through what?" I ask.

"Not eating. Lying to everyone around you." he says.

"Well you should have thought about that before you said those things about me then." I say.

"You told me to tell you the truth!" he says.

"I told you to tell me the truth not to tell me every damn flaw I have!" I say, turning and running up the stairs before he could say anything more.

Harry's POV

"Why do girls always get so mad about this?? Like you don't have feelings for her and that's not going to change. So she has no reason to be mad at you." I say.

"You think she's on her period again?" Harrison jokes.

"That's not how a period works idiot." Hannah says.

"Guys she's not on her period. She's just being a stuck up bitch." I say.

"Alright that's enough!" Tom shouts. "You guys don't have the right to talk crap about her every time she leaves the room."

"So you're on her side??" I question.

"No but I still care about her. And you guys treating her like this isn't making my case any better." he says.

"So you want us to sugar coat everything and be nice to her??" I ask.

"No I want you to stay out of it!" Tom says as he gets up and storms upstairs.

"What do you guys think about this??" I question.

"Honestly I'm with Tom. I hate to say it but Rylee is treating him like crap. No matter what he did she shouldn't be treating someone that literally loves her like this." Hannah says. Just then Sam walks into the kitchen.

"Do you want to know what he did? Because I'll tell you the real reason since I'm sure Tom didn't." Sam says. I cross my arms over my chest as I roll my eyes. "They were getting along so well that she finally decided to make her move. She kissed him and he pushed himself away from her. And after her asking 2 times he told her the reason he didn't want her. And ya know what that was? It was that she was too much to handle. That she lies all the time and pushes herself to far, and doesn't open up to anyone. He basically told her that it was her fault he didn't like her. How would you feel if someone told you that you were too much to handle Hannah? huh? Cause I know I would feel like shit. Yea everyone has their problems, but there is no one who has to much wrong in their life to be loved. And that's all she wanted. Is to be loved, but instead she was shoved away. So before you guys continue sitting down here and talking shit, maybe you should think about her feelings. And how this effected her." Sam says.

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