chapter 7

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"WAKEY WAKEY" my idiotic brother yells as he jumps on my bed then bouces off again to open the curtain, the sunlight coming directly on my eyes. Wakey wakey what is he 5. "Wake up sleepy head." he starts shaking me and tickling my feet, and I start laughing hysterically but more sounding like a dying cow.

"Okay okay I'm up." I tell him as I start rolling in to a more comfortable position cuddling with my bedsheets and pillows." 

"Sam it's 11 not 8. Wake up. Everyones waiting for you to come so we can start having breakfast. Don't be a selfish bitch." He leaves my room. Selfish bitch I'm not really selfish am I. Even mom and dad call me selfish sometimes too but I never take it seriously, but am I really selfish. Words don't really affect me but the more I hear it the more I start believing it. Ughhhhhh whatever anxiety and overthinking are a pain in the motherfucking ass. Just because I don't show that I deal with this shit doesn't mean I don't have it. But I think trust issues is the hardest one for me. I just don't find it easy to trust people at all. I may say I do but I don't really. There are just two people who know about this Amy and Adam. They are the only two people I completely trust. 

I let out a deep breath and push my sheets away. I out the door and towards the bathroom. I brush my teeth and go down for breakfast. 

"Ahh finally" Kevin exaggerates. I roll my eyes at him and sit between Amy and Jake. 

"Well then" grandma says "let's start."

Chocolate chip pancakes, bacon, sausages and toast was made for breakfast. I'm guessing grandma, dad, aunt claire and Ri made breakfast cause my mom, uncle ryan, Harry and grandpa can't cook to save their lives neither can Kev and I. We all talk about yesterday's day as we eat breakfast. 

"What were you doing yesterday evening Sam?" Mom asks me.

Oh shit "well I uh I went out for dinner." I say 

"Really" she ask surprised "with who" she raises an eyebrow.

Fuck "Uhh a friend" I replied smiling tightly. 

"Really and what is the name of your friend? And don't say Adam he came here looking for you yesterday evening." Dad says 

Ugh there goes plan B "I went on a date." I tell them honestly.

"With who? Just cause I make fun of you and shit doesn't mean I want you going out with a motherfu- guy who thinks he's good enough for my baby sister." Jake yells   

"Jake" dad tells him giving him 'the' look. "Although I agree with your brother. Who is this guy anyways?" Dad asks while everyone on the table is staring at me.

"His name is Jay." I tell them.

"JAY! Jay as in rich boy Jay." Kev yells while I roll my eyes when he says rich boy.

"Jay!! He's a total player Sam. What are you thinking?" Jake yells 

"Well so is Sam." Amy says in a matter of fact kind off way. What??? I mean she isn't exactly lying its always a no strings attached kind of thing and its always mutual.

"But she still can't go out with Jay." Jake counters while I sit back and watch everyone yelling. Finally fed up with the bullshit I yeel.

"Can you all just shut up. NO you don't get to decide who I date and don't" I say cutting Jake off as he was about to speak. "Do I tell you oh don't be with her she's a slut and even if I do tell you that are you really going to listen to me like seriously Jake are you. SO can you please just stop interfering in my life and my choices because I'm not a stupid, clueless, naive girl who just falls for everything a guy says. I'm my own person and I can make my own fucking decisions. I don't need you or anybody else to tell me that, cause if he doesn't treat me like the person I am and thinks it's okay to cheat on me I will break his fucking nose and make sure he won't be able to have kids. Okay so stop sticking your nose in my business." I say angrily and walk out of the house, slamming the door while I get out. I think the slamming the door part was way to dramatic.

"Well that's my daughter." I hear dad say before I slammed the door and smile lightly at that even though I'm fucking furious.

I take a deep breath and walk on the beach just breathing in the fresh ocean air and trying to calm myself down. But then some random-ass guy decides its a good idea to bumb into me, making me fall down with him on top of me. Motherfucker. Holy shit he's muscular as I catch his arms for support.

"What the fuck" I yell 

"Oh shit I'm so sorry." he says his voice sounding oddly familiar. And then he lifts up his head that's when I see his face. Well well well if it isn't satan's son himself. His lower body weight completley resting on me, I wouldn't mind being in this position on other circumstances. No wait what the fuck am I thinking.

"Ezra" I say trying to push him off me. He's strong as hell. He smirks as he gets up stretching his hand out for me to hold. Which I gladly deny and get up on my own. 

"What did you forget to change your clothes before leaving home or you returning back from your boyfriends place." He says raising his eyebrows. I look down realising I'm still in my sweatpants and oversized t-shirt. Well I would wear that in a normal circumstance so I don't get the point but whatever.

"Why you jealous." I ask him raising an eyebrow. 

"Ha you wish." he says that's when I realise he's in running shorts and a sleevless shirt with big cuts at the arm-holes and he's sweating. For some reason he looks hot and then I realises I'm staring. 

"Enjoying the view?" He asks I scoff. This guy is unbelievable. But I was actually enjoying the view. He's hot you'd have to be blind to deny that. 

"Actually I was. Well now I have to go." I say and turn around and start walking towards the house again all my anger suddenly dissapearing. That guy I don't even know what to say. I can feel him staring at me from the corner of my eye and smirk. While I walk back home to change and then get the hell out again. 


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