chapter 8

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Sam's pov...

what the actual fuck am I doing here? at this party, I mean I should be at home. But no I'm here with a totally hot boy and a few friends.

"hi Sam" Charlotte screams when she notices me.

"hi" I scream back. "dance?" I say to Aeden and drag him to dance floor.

His hands rest on my hips. My arms around his neck. we dance.
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A lot of alcohol later' and a lot of dancing later. My lips are against Aedens. Not exactly how I wanted this moment to plan out.

Aedens pov..

Sam was drunk, the type that what the hell happened last night type. I was drunk to but wasn't that's drunk, I was aware about what was going on.

My lips where against hers. she was a good kisser. Her lips were against mine.

We carried on like this all night; dacing,drinking, kissing.

Until Sam fell on the floor because she was unable to hold herself up. I got her to car. and drove her back to mine.

I wasn't going to let a person I care about most, be home alone drunk. Trust me that's never a good idea!!

I carried Sam up to my bedroom, and removed her coat to put her in a baggy T-shirt of mine so was more comfortable.

"ouch!" Sam Mutter's. half asleep, half a wake.

"its okay, I won't hurt you" I say sleepy.

I removed Sam jacket and her dress.As much as I would like to look at her body I can't, and I won't! I grab an old superman T-shirt and put it on her. This is when I notice, there's cuts. and scars all over her arms. some are old a ridged where as some are freshly new.

Sam looks some peaceful, so sweet. how could someone do this to themselves? how could someone be so harsh to do this to someone? what happened in her past that made Sam do this?

I feel bad, like it was my fault. but it isn't.

will she tell me? I think to myself.

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A\N sorry this is a bad chapter. just really tired and bust lately with exams.

hope it was alright?

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