All because of you... [Sam Bettley fan fiction]

Chapter Sixteen

3:55PM

(Sam POV)

Hazel cuddled closer to me, we were just saying good-bye until I next saw her, which would be in around two months time. 

I wouldn't be going back to America until next week, right now we needed to sort press out and do some signings, and then we need to spend some sort of time with our families over here. 

"Have a safe journey back please. I'm going to miss you." I whispered to her. 

She looked right into my eyes and smiled. "I'm going to miss you lots too. I've had the best time with you Sam. I've really got to know you well, and I hope this friendship can expand when I next see you." 

I grinned and nodded. "Of course it will." 

She smirked at me, she was blushing a little, her dark purple fringe was almost covering her beautiful brown eyes. 

She was so cute, I was surely going to go a little insane not seeing her face each day and night, I wanted to be able to have more time with her, so next time we met, it wouldn't be totally awkward. 

"Oi, Haze. We're going to have to start heading back to London now." Joey said, popping his head out of their mini-bus door. 

Hazel turned to him slightly and nodded. "Okay. I'll be there in a second." 

Then she turned back to me, grinning. I leant forward and kissed her cheek, she blushed and giggled, pulling me into another hug. I didn't want to let go at all. 

Then she let go, pulling back and squeezing my hands once more, sending me a stunning smile. "See you soon." She called, as she turned and stepped onto the bus.

I waved a little and winked. "Have a good trip!" I replied.

She blew me a kiss and then closed the door behind her, I knew she wasn't going to have a good trip, she didn't want to leave me, leave York again where her grandma was buried, and she surely didn't want to spend all of her time stuck with Oscar being awkward again. 

I just wanted to rewind time and do it all over again. 

9pm

(Hazel POV)

London hotel room

"Well." Rachel sighed, lying back in her bed with Joey. "That was a wild tour wasn't it?" 

I just nodded, so did everyone else. The whole way back to London I didn't even look at Oscar, I hadn't said a word either. Rachel had tried talking to me, but I either shook or nodded my head in response. 

I was royally pissed off at him for not even bothering to show up at the small memorial for my grandmother. He knew how much it meant to me that everyone was there, especially him. He'd told me as soon as we arrived that he'd be there for me, but instead he was more apart from me than ever. 

I was sleeping on the couch in the hotel room, I didn't even bother, I just let Oscar have the double bed to himself, I didn't want to be next to him at all. 

"So, when we get to the airport, someone is going to pick the bus up for us apparently, so we'll have to get up early to make sure it's clean and that we have everything. Then we just head back to America." Joey said to us all.