Part 2 Colby.

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(Colbys POV)

I don't even like this girl... this was just a dare. I am for sure ditching her after this.

I look over and see sam staring at us. tears welling in his eyes. a flash of guilt goes through me..

is he sad because of me?

maybe he's just in a bad mood.

It's for sure because of me.

no it isnt... he is straight. why would he be sad because of me?

I see him run up to his room. slamming his door. I continue to ignore it because I figured he would want alone time.

Few minute's later.

Sam hasn't came back down..
maybe I should check on him.

I get up out of my seat and start walking towards his door. I knock on his door, to hear nothing but silence. I try to open it, it's locked. he never locks his door. I then start to worry. I keep trying to open it until I Burst it open. I then see sam. laying on the ground. blood on his wrists.. the floor.. and tear stains on his cheeks.

I ran towards sam and pick him up crying my eyes out.  I never cry. 

I go to the bathroom and rinse the blood off of him and shake him trying to wake him.

He woke. but never spoke. he just stared at me.

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 09 ⏰

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