The Road Ahead Of Us

Chapter 59

Wednesday, September 30th, 2020

Third Person POV

7 AM

(In LA)

Sam came back yesterday, a day early, so that he didn't have to just start filming the day he got back to LA. Since Sam was going to be even more busy for the next month, he won't have time to finish filming his scenes, so, while he was in LA, they filmed the hospital scenes and the scenes where he drank a lot. Right now, they're working on the scene with him and Finn. Scene 13.

"Alright Sam, when I say action take a huge sip of the water, A.K.A alcohol, and then put it back on the table and run your hand through your hair. When I tell you too, open the door and stomp your feet on the rug." He told Finn. The two nodded. They did it a few times, and then on the 10th take, Sam said,

"I'm going to try something different." Michael was confused, but nodded.

"Action!" Sam drank the 'alcohol' and ran a hand through his hair. Then he jumped when Finn came in the door.

"What are you doing here?" Sam asked.

"I, am here to stop you from killing yourself."

"I'm not killing myself-"

"All this drinking you're doing is killing you, Daniel."

"Damn, full name huh? You're pissed." He stood up and grabbed the bottle before Fin could make a grab at it, and stood against the opposite wall, which wasn't even in the script.

"Hell yeah, I'm pissed!" Sam chuckled, taking another sip from the bottle. Finn stood up and snatched the bottle from him.

"What the hell dude?"

"You're done, dude. You're killing yourself, drinking like this. You've changed. You're almost unrecognizable!" Sam crossed his arms and looked at him."You're parents are worried about you. Abigail's parents are worried about you, so is Layla. Hell, I'm even worried about you! It hurts seeing you like this. I get that your still upset about ABIGAIL, all of us are. Doing this to you're self isn't gonna bring her back."

"Don't you think I know that!"Sam yelled."I loved her! You don't know how much I loved her."His voice got quieter with each word."You don't know." He slid until he was sitting on the floor and leaned his head back against the wall and looked at Finn, which wasn't in the script either.

"Everyone-"

"Don't say 'Everyone knows that'." Sam said, mocking his voice."Because y'all think you know. You don't. You don't know how I'm feeling. Over two years ago, I lost the love of my life. I will never love another woman. Not like I love her." A few fake tears fell from his eyes, but he still looked at Finn as if he wasn't backing down.

"I know you love her, and I know you won't love another woman-"

"No, you don't know. Not until the same damn thing happens to you."

"Okay. I won't say that anymore. All I know is that you need help."

"I don't need help. I need her!"He yelled, slamming his fist on the ground.

"Cut!" Michael said, and Sam stood up as he and Finn made their way back to them.

"So?" Sam asked nervously. Michael looked at him seriously and said,

"Where the hell did you come up with that?"

"Um, I don't know."

"Because that was freaking awesome! We are not doing that part again, we're keeping that. Go back to your spots, and lets finish the scene." Sam grinned and he and Finn jogged back on the set and finished the scene after 30 minutes.