I Knew You Were Trouble.

Chapter 8: Stress

A/N - This chapter is in Sam's POV (: Also this is UNEDITED! Oh and don't forget to Vote and comment (:

Sam's POV:

That girl had to say something, she just had to open that stupid, clueless mouth of hers. I hate it when people question me about my sister. What, just because she's a good girl means I have to get all the nasty looks? Fuck everyone, especially that ass of a therapist they hired. Asking me questions like "How do you feel being the odd one in the family?" "Do you believe you are a bad boy just because you are starving for attention?" "Are you sad your parents and peers don't look at you as high as they do your sister?" Seriously? He's a dick and  I would have broken his neck right then and there if I hadn't decided to walk out first!

Oh and of course he mentions Bethany, the one topic he should've eased into, but no, he decides to nip it at the bud. Who do people take me for? Some sad story about a boy who once had a girlfriend and now she's dead? Why can't they just leave the damn topic out of things! It was two years ago and i'd like to leave it back there. Can I never run away? It's like she is haunting me and I can't shake her. I feel like ripping the hair out of my head! Since her I haven't had an actual girlfriend or relationship farther than sex. I can never understand how much one person can affect my life but it happened and I am paying for it every single day. Paying for not being able to stop it from happening.

I shake off the sad emotions starting to run through my veins and click back into my normal behavior. Heading straight into the gym after the bitch walked out, I clenched my fists together tightly and let out a deep breath. I got on the floor and began to do push up on my knuckles. This was the best stress relief ever, all the tension can be felt exercising out of your body and afterward, all you feel is adrenaline mixed with exhaustion. I do a few reps and then switch to sit-ups. I think me being an angry person has made me more fit actually, my abs can show that fact true.

I hear footsteps enter the room and turn my head to meet the face of Stefan. I really despise this guy and yet I bump into him everywhere. Why the fuck does he have to stalk me? As if my day could get any worse. I stopped my workout and left the gym, I couldn't stand being near him.

After taking a nap it was dinner time, and heading downstairs I had a bad feeling the day wasn't heading in the upward direction, but I ignored the feeling and tried to eat without getting involved in anything. I noticed the girl from earlier talking like she's known these two other girls she just met for years. Watching her laugh I can only think that she really hasn't gotten a taste of the real world yet. I continue to stare as she jokes around and eats her food childishly. She looks up and catches me staring, but I hold the stare. I never look away, if I am staring at you then I don't care if anyone knows. We lock eyes for about 30 seconds until she finally breaks the stare and looks down at her plate as if she's just snapped out of some trance. I don't get women, they break and blush so easily.

Dinner is fnished and suddenly Kayla comes out with an unsure look on her face. All I could think is please don't be bad news, I have had enough and I want to sleep.

"Uh, well, Stefan, Arianna and......" she pauses a moment, "Sam...is on dish duty."

What? 

She looks around to see the questionable looks on everyones face, as I give her a look that reads "you can't be serious." Stefan grumbles from across the table and Arianna outbursts.

"What?" She questions "No thanks I've already done dish duty." Kayla laughs.

"Honey, you think you're only going to have to do the dishes once?" She laughs again. this tme harder. She pats Arianna on the head "You'll learn." Then she exits leaving a group of fussy teenagers discussing the outcome of this.

I laugh a little. Kayla is such a dumbass. Stefan looks over at me and just gets up casually, walking into the kitchen as he sighs deeply. Princess Arianna complains to Kate and Tohni and I just roll my eyes and wait for her to move, because I won't be going into the kitchen alone with Stefan. She finally groans and stands up, lifting plates and carrying them away into the kitchen. I follow and can't help landing my eyes on her ass. I quickly glide my eyes back to the back of her head and remember what I did to her in the hallway. I hope I didn't scare the princess. I can't help but smile at how easily I can read the rich snob.

Shit she's turning around.

"Would you back off a little, and what are you smiling at?!" She stands a few inches away from me and I tower over her short height of 5'5. I couldn't help but smile a little more, making her a bit insecure as she examines herself for imperfections. I don't see anything but it seems like she thinks I do. I stare at her blankly as my smile fades and she asks the question again. I roll my eyes and walk away, I don't have time for shit.

The whole time washing the dishes Stefan eyes me and I finally break.

"What the fuck are you staring at?" I question. Arianna whips her head into my direction. Stefan smiles and answers.

"Not a damn thing, trust me." He chuckles and I laugh a little too.

"Oh is that so? Cause you'll be feeling something if you don't speak your mind." I wash my last dish and turn to face him. He regards me with a smug look.

"Oh really? What exactly does that mean?" He stepped closer. I dared him to take one more step but his foot stopped one step away from me.

"It means if you don't tell me to my face what your problem is, i'm gonna beat the shit out of you." I closed the gap. I could hear Arianna's tiny high-pitched voice in the back telling us to calm down but I didn't care. I have been wanting to hurt this guy for a long time and if he is willing to make the mistake of pissing me off then why not hurt him today? He's obviously asking for it.

With a smile he folded his arms. "Don't be mad cause you're just realizing that you're the only one with the problem, you're obviously still pissed about what happened but that had nothing to do with you so why don't you calm the fuck down before I" he paused, gesturing towards himself, "beat the shit out of you!" 

"Hey you two stop that! You're getting out of control now!" Princess squeaks from behind us and we both continue to ignore her.

"Stop pretending to be such a badass, you're just a mama's boy who changed when you went to college. Be original asswhole." I shake my head in his pathetic face.

"I am a mama's boy, your mama's boy, and your sisters too, bitch." He lets out a laugh from the pit of his stomach.

"Don't fucking flatter yourself you don't know my family and my sister would never go for a douche like you, now I suggest you get out of my face laughing!" I pushed him in the chest, hoping he would fall or hurt himself. He bursts into laughter.

"That's not what she was saying whilst I was screwing her when your parents went to Orlando, you remember that time don't you? Now I suggest you back off!" He pushes me and I snap at his words.

My sister wouldn't do that, Would she? Did she? Fuck it.

I punched him in the face. Arianna screamed. He punched me back. Then I heard Arianna in the back repeating. "Stop it, please stop!" "Listen to me!" "STOP!" "Oh my God!" "Seriously you two stop it!"

With the last scream she sounded almost evil, kind of scary and that's when I noticed a frying pan whipping through the air between me and Stefans face. We both paused and slowly turned our heads to find Arianna sreaming at us and looking like she was about to lose it. I heard a few last words.

"Shut the fuck up and listen to me you assholes, don't you hear me talking to you quit being stupid and fighting over stupid shit, ah!!" She managed to blurt out before she fell over, blacking out. I grabbed her in mid-air so she wouldn't hit her head on the ground.

Wait, wait, wait, did she just throw a frying pan at us and then faint? What is up with this girl?