He's just another bad boy

Chapter 60

|| Y/N's POV ||

I woke the next morning with a really bad pounding in my head.

There was a strong arm wrapped around my waist and it led to SAMMY WILK?

I shook my head.

"No no no NO!" I yelled and woke him up. I was half naked.

"Oh Y/N you're awake." he grinned.

"Sam what happened last night?" I asked really concerned.

"Relax Y/N we didn't do anything. We were both drunk and we didn't know what we were doing. But I swear we didn't do anything." he kissed my forehead.

"Oh okay." I said a little bit more calm.

"Here get some more sleep I'll see you later." he said getting his things and walking out.

This is why Matt never wanted me to go to parties.

|| Sam's POV ||

I felt so bad for ever doing that to Y/N. I don't know how she's going to break it to Matt.

|| Y/N's POV ||

I tried to stop panicking, so I went on my lap top only to start panicking more.

#Y/S/N (your ship name)

Was trending under ask Matt, how convenient.

I clicked the hash tag and there were pictures of Sam and I when we kissed.

There were so many rude comments and some nice ones. but it doesn't matter.

I checked my phone and it was blowing up with texts from different people. Mainly Matt.

47 miss calls
15 missed FaceTime calls
207 text messages.

And then my phone rang and a picture of Matt and I popped up on the screen of my phone.

"Matt I'm so sorry. I know you hate me already. I was drunk we both were, Matt I'm so sorry. I love you." I whimpered into the phone.

"If you really loved me you wouldn't have done that to me. To us." he scoffed.

"Matt don't do this to me. You don't understand that I was a drunken mess." I sobbed.

"Y/N I have to go. I actually have some other important business to take care of." he said pissed and hung up.

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I stayed in my room the whole day crying and watching movies.

I hate Samuel Wilkinson and I always will.

There was a know on the door and his head peeked into the room.

"Speak of the devil." I scoffed.

|| Sammy's POV ||

I walked into her room. I could see hurt in her eyes.

They weren't the same beautiful shade of Hazel there were a brown almost black.

She has tear stains down her rosy red cheeks.

And I was the reason for it.

"Y/N don't hate me." I said trying to making things batter.

"Shut the fuck up." she snapped.

"You're the reason Matt doesn't love me anymore, I sacrificed so much for him and all that went away. And it all you fault." she said with no emotion.

"It pains me to see you like this." I said walking closer to her.

"Stop. Get out of my room." she looked up at me like a crazy person.

"I'm not fucking crazy." she said.

"Wha-." she cut me off.

"Trust me I know that face the face people used to give me when they used to bully me." she spoke wanting to tear up again.

"Y/N I would never that anyone do that to you." I said taking a seat on her bed.

"Matt was there to stop it all. He made me feel safe." she spoke ignoring everything I said.

She looked up at me.

"I'm sorry I-"

"Y/N don't apologize. Just get some rest we'll talk about it later." I said embracing her in a hug hoping to it would mend her broken pieces together.

|| Y/N's POV ||

Why does Sammy care so much about me?

All I do is be a bitch to him and he treats me good.