After hiding substance abuse for 3 years, anxious Samantha has decided to try out a agnostic/atheist AA meeting.
She immediately connects with a senior member, Adam Sackler.
He becomes her sponsor, keeping their relatio
nship strictly professional...
"Baby.. I don't think I'm gonna be able to make it to our reservation. . my boss is keeping me late...."- Samantha.
Adam must had reread that text about 20 times. Each time he read the the text, it made his blood boil and his skin crawl at the thought of Sam being stuck put with her asshole boss, alone. He pressed the phone icon next to her name, hoping she was able to answer his call immediately.
" You fucking prick, Fucking asshole!!" He shouted while kicking a bus bench numberous times while holding the bouquet of flowers. Usually New Yorkers were prone to ignoring such things as public aggressive outbursts , but Adam had gained a few glances from people walking pass him on the sidewalk. They were most likely tourists who weren't used to seeing random outbursy, turning around and looking back at him momentarily.
"And what the fuck are you looking at??!" He exclaimed to the rubber Neckers. He took a few intimidating steps in their direction right as the call was answered...
"Adam?! Who are you yelling at?!?" Samantha snapped.
His heart skipped a beat when he heard her frantic voice threw the speaker.
His body froze from his ape like rampage on innocent people.
He quickly put thephone on speaker. "I -I don't know? Tourist staring. It's FUCKIN annoying!!" He answered flustered.
Sam sighed at his childish reason.
"Well your height alone is a spectacle but they're never coming back to visit New York after encountering thee Sacklerzilla, now are they?" She jested. Adam faintly smirked at her wittisim but felt a tad like Godzilla now. He felt just like a monster after realizing how he had frightened a bunch of innocent people over worrying about Sam. He absolutely hates when he loses his temper an realizes he frightening people.
Something he needs to work on.
But..FuckI'm crazy about her..
"Are you ..okay? " he asked gently. He had calmed 100 levels since he had heard her voice. His very own Aphrodite. Soothing thee God of War in milliseconds .
Sam sucked on her teeth and heavily sighed. Shaking her head." I'm OK. I would be better if I was out of this shit hole. I'm so exhausted-- my boss has me in the office last minute revising a contract for him, I feel like.. hes fucking punishing me Adam."
"Punishing you for what?!! Do I need to come up there? Break his fucking jaw? He looks like he has a very punchable face ,kid." Adam shares a detial he's been thinking about for awhile.
Sam rolled her eyes hoping he was kidding. "I can see it now! E-ver-y newspaper in New York with your photo on the front page! Hmm, wondrr would it be a mugshot or one of your pretty actor headshots?"
Sam clears her thoart , ready to impersonate a nasally news reporters voice .'Broadway Actor, Adam Sackler arrested for assaulting CEO; Matthew Miller and being held with a bond of 10,000." She couldn't help but to giggle at her own cringe worthy "acting debute."
She woukd definitely leave the acting up to him.
"But..I'd do it. I'd go to jail for you. I wouldn't like being there of course, but.. I would do anything to protect you. Anything..because.."
ShouldI tell her 'I love her now?? Do I wait until I surprise her with the flowers?? When the fuck do I say it?
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