Chapter 11

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Chapter 11

Samantha's POV:

RING!!! RING!!!

I went over to the phone. Now it was 10:00.

"Hello?" I said into the phone.

"Hey. It's Anthony." The voice said.

"Oh. Hey." I said. Yesterday's events were still fresh in my head.

"Listen, I wanna apologized for how I was acting yesterday." He said.

"Don't worry, it's fine." I said.

"And also, I think we should just go back to the way it was before." He said. I had a feeling I knew what that meant. I just hope that feeling is wrong.

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"I mean, I just think it would be better if we went back to being just friends." Those last two words. That was all it took for my heart to shatter. Just those two words.

"Ok. If that's what you want then fine." I said. My voice broke a bit at the end.

"Sama-" I hung up before he could finish. He was telling me that he didn't like me. I think it would have hurt less if he just punched me in the face.

I knew I shouldn't have gotten my hopes up. I really thought that there might be a chance that he liked me. I am so stupid.

I let the tears fall. I saw Carla come. Before she got to say anything, I left and went inside my room. I locked the door so that I could be left alone.

'I think it would be better if we went back to being just friends.' Those words kept playing over and over again in my head. I couldn't stop thinking about it.

I was laying in my bead with my head in my pillow. By now it was extremely damp. I could hear Carla banging on the door, but I didn't care.

Now I understood what people mean when they say they have a broken heart. Of course, if that really happened you'd be dead. But that's the point. You feel like your dead. And at that moment, that's exactly how I felt.

Carla's POV(for the first time in this story :D):

I kept banging the door for ten minutes straight. She just wouldn't answer. I could hear her muffled sobs.

There is just one thing I wanna know. Who the hell did this to my best friend?!?! Whoever it is better move out of the country and change their name to Roberto Sanchez or something cause I will murder them!

I heard the phone ring before so maybe that will tell me something. I grabbed the house phone and looked at the most recent call. Anthony. What did he do? And why did it make Samantha start sobbing her eyes out?

I started banging on the bedroom door again.

"Samantha! If you don't come out I will call the fire department to break down your door!" I shouted. After a minute, I heard the lock click and she opened the door. She looked horrible. Her eyes were all puffy, her nose was red, her hair was in knots, and I guess she left her glasses on cause they were all smudged up.

"What do you want?" She asked.

"I want to know what the hell Anthony did." I said.

"How did you-" but she stopped when she saw the phone in my hand. "Oh."

"Yea. Now tell me what happened." I said.

She told me the conversation she had with Anthony. That son of a bitch.

"I'm going to kill him." I said.

"No, don't." I said.

"Why?" I said.

"Look if he doesn't like me, than thats his choice. I can't do anything about it." She said.

"So, what happens now?" I asked.

"Things just go back to normal I guess. And I try to forget whatever feelings I had for him."

Anthony's POV:

She sounded upset. I'm not sure why. I mean, I just suggested that we forget what happened yesterday and go back to being friends.

She has a boyfriend, so why would she be upset about just being friends?

Well to tell the truth, it hurt me to say that. I didn't want to be just friends. And I don't think I'm in love with her. I know I'm in love with her.

But she doesn't feel the same way about me. Guess I'm just going to have to suck it up, put on a brave face, and act like I'm fine.

Its gonna be nearly immpossible, but what other choice do I have. I just wish that I could tell her how I feel. I just wish I could hold her in my arms. But I'm gonna have to have just deal with it. I'm not sure how but I will.

I know there are plenty of girls out there. And I know that Samantha might not be the only girl I fall in love with. But you could set me up on a thousand dates, and I'll still choose Samantha.

Now if only I could tell her that.

A/N: wow. So they're just going to stay friends.

Or will they?

Only I know the answer.

Well, and my best friend since she helps me with this story.

Also, another double update cause I forgot again yesterday. Sorriez

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