The bodyguard (Florence Pugh)

I'm sorry...

Florence's POV:
It was a quiet ride back, I was so shocked about everything that just went down I didn't know what to say. Sam had this guilty look on her face, I felt bad.

The reason I was so distant in Newfoundland (I hate NL🤢) was because I was planning to ask her to marry me (woah gasp 😱). This has been an idea I've had in my head for a long time. She's the only person I want to be with for the rest of my life.

The silence was broken when Sam's phone started to ring. I looked at her then down at her phone.

"Who is it?" She asks sheepishly.
"Your sister" I say clearing my throat.
"Do you mind answering it for me? I don't have my phone set up to be on the car yet" Sam asks glancing over at me. (Yeah I know you can do it in like 2 seconds but for the sake of the story you can't 😀)
"Oh yeah of course, I don't mind" I smiled and picked up her phone.
"Hey Tracey, what's up?"
"Ah Florence, I know it's you cause my sister that loves me dearly usually answers, if she does answer, with 'what do you want' not very nice is it?" She chuckled a bit.
"Anyway, you're I with Sam I assume?"
"Yeah I am, she's driving right now. Do you want me to send along a message?"

I looked down at Sam's hand that was resting on the gear sifter (standard baby 😎), I didn't want anything more than to hold her hand. She opened it and I looked at up at her. Her eyes were still on the road but she was smiling.

"Oh no I was just wondering when you guys would be home?" Tracey's voice rang through the phone as I slid my hand in Sam's (idk if that sounds right?).

"On minute let me ask Sam"
"Yeah sure"
I turned my head toward Sam and smiled.
"When are we going to be home hun?" She smiled while glancing at the clock than back on the road.
"I'd say 10 to 15 minutes at most" I nodded and went back to Tracey.
"Did you hear that?" I asked.
"No I took my phone away from my ear when I heard you say 'hun'. I'm sure I threw up in my mouth" She said annoyed.
"Oh shut up. I'm sure you would do that." I said chuckling.
"Yeah not when I'm on the phone with someone. It's very awko toco for the other people" I can basically hear the eye roll.
"Anyway, we'll be back in 10 to 15 minutes at most. You wanna come over or something?" I asked.
"Uhm yeah, I need to talk to you both about something" Her voice changed, it was weird.
"Yeah sure, we don't have anything planned that I know of?" I looked at Sam to see if we did. She shook her head.
"Yeah no, we're free. Come on over." I answered.
"Ok see you soon" She said.
"See you soon." I said as I hung up.

"I assume she wants to to meet up?" Sam turned her head toward me.

"Yeah, said she needs to talk to the both of us." I said confused.

"The both of us? Huh...that's unusual. Maybe she's actually gay and needs our help to come out to her husband" (can't remember his name tbh) Sam said laughing at herself.

"Yes Sam, that's exactly what she needs us for. However did you know?" I said chuckling.

"Oh shut up. I thought it was funny." She squeezed my hand for a bit.

"When the devil leaves the house, I think we should talk about what happened" Sam sighed, her face falling as she looked at the red light above us.

"Yeah I agree. There's a lot we need to talk about." I said back to her.

"Did you sleep with her?" I asked looking at her.

"No. Only physically. I couldn't do that, not to you. What I was feeling, wasn't even for her. When I felt those things you were on my mind. I was upset and misjudging who and what my feelings were for." She looked at me. Sadness had taken over her face.

"Than you don't need to feel guilty. I mean you thought I said those things. You had no reason to not sleep with her but you still-you still couldn't do it because you knew it would hurt me." I placed my hand on her cheek and stared into her eyes. God it's so easy to get lost in them. Sam was staring back at me, her eyes glossed over but a smile was spread over her lips.