SAMs POV
I ran into Cameron's room.
"Cameron come on! Grandma and grandpa is coming!!" I screech like a little girl.
He pushed me lightly off of him and he sat up,
"Ok." He yawned and motioned me to leave.
I left and put on leggings and a north face windbreaker. It was black. And I put in a pair of combat boots.
I ran downstairs and saw Cameron kneeling In front of the TV as tears franticly ran down his face. From the position I couldn't see the TV just his face.
"Cameron?!" I asked and he didn't move. He was frozen. The boys came down and was shocked. They ran up to the TV.
There faces went pale.
"What is it, guys?" I stifled a chucked hoping it was nothing.
I walked to the TV and stood next to Cameron.
"Flight 249 crashed down in Chicago in the way to California. Most survived. 2 lovely elderly couple did not. We would like to say rest in peace to the lovely couple." The newsrepoter spoke.
A picture of my grandparents popped up and another of my grandparents and me.I stepped away from the TV.
Matt hugged me but I quickly pushed him.
My eyebrows furrowed and I slowly stepped away from everyone.
I ran up the steps and locked myself in my room.
Tears streamed down my face.
They were the only ones I had. When my parents died I only had them. She was too sweet. He was too kind.
I jumped on my bed and covered myself. I cried and cried until nothing came I'm
I heard someone knock on my door."It's Cameron." Cameron whispered.
I bursted out crying hearing his voice.
"Just open the door." He said and I could hear his voice crack and the lump in his throat.
I cried more and covered met face in my blanket.
It was a few minutes before he signed and walked away.
"Sam.. It's me Sam." Sam P. Said and knocked.
I slowly got up and unlocked the door.
I jumped in his arms and hugged him. I really needed this and I needed him.
He hugged me back and we stayed there for a minute.
We pulled apart and walked on my room.
"Sam, I'm so sorry." Sam Portoff said. I bursted into tears again.
"I miss them so much! I don't have anyone! I just miss them so much..." It sounded like mumbling while I cried but he understood and hugged me.
We laid down and he wrapped his arms around me. And I continued to cried but calmed down.
"I'm so sorry." He whispered in my ear. I shut my eyes and a tear rolled down my wet cheeks.
(A/n: sounded wrong..um.....)I fell asleep.
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I woke up at about 4 o'clock in the evening. I sat up and Sam was gone. I have eating in forever.
I got up and showered. I put on joggers and a crop top. I stared at the picture of my grandparents with me and Cameron when we were little.
I sighed and walked downstairs.
Everyone was shocked and I walked to the fridge and grabbed some milk.
"There having the funeral on Sunday." Cameron said. I could even look at him. If I did I would break. I made my cereal and sat down.
Matt sat next to me.
"Sam, I'm-"
"Yeah your really sorry, I know. Everyone is but they don't get it! They say out of being a friend but they don't understand that they were all I have. I wasn't ready to lose them, im not ready." I cried and he pulled me in a hug. I didn't even care I hugged him back and Anna walked downstairs.
"WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU STILL IN MY HOUSE?!" I screamed at her.
Her eyes widen. I pushed her out the door and ran into matts room. I grabbed her stuff and threw it out the window, I went into my room and began BALLIN my eyes out for the millionth time.
I screamed in frustration and kicked my bed.
I didn't even care if it hurt. My heart hurted more.
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Fanfiction*Matthew Espinosa fanfic* UNDER CONSTRUCTION Sam Dallas the sister of THE Cameron Dallas get invited to Magcon an event for viners. She's not the girly type at all and won't play by the rules no matter what. But Matthew Espinosa, a sweet boy that's...