Mistreated A Sam Wilkinson FanFic

Chapter 29: Song For You

I've never had such a big headache before. I hate this feeling. I've been laying here in bed pretty much all day. It's gotten better. But not fully.

"Riley!" I heard multiple voices repeatedly yelling my name from downstairs.

Ugh they know I'm not feeling well.

I groaned and slowly got out of bed. Slipping on Sammy's sweatshirt over me, it pretty much covering my pajama shorts.

My feet carried me out of my bedroom, going down the stairs and into the living room where everyone was.

"What do you want?" I groaned in annoyance. Rubbing my hand over my face.

"I'm sorry you're still feeling bad but this is important." Sammy said coming over to me.

"More important than me laying in bed to get rid of this headache?"

"Yes more important than that."

He grabbed my hand and led me over to the couch. Sitting down with me beside him. Nate was beside him on his other side. Jack and Jack were standing. John and Nash also.

"It released early." Sam told me.

"What released early?" I asked. So confused as to what he was talking about.

"My song. It's on iTunes now. It wasn't supposed to come out until later tonight." He replied.

"Oh my god Sam. That's great." I said excitingly. Quickly giving him a hug.

"Ya and now we're all listening to it. Thought you'd want to be the one to hear it as well." Nate spoke up.

"Well ya I wanna hear it." I exclaimed.

Everyone laughed then Sam reached over to his laptop on the coffee table. His screen lit up and I looked closer at it. His new single.

It was called Could You Be the One?

He pressed play and it started playing. I made sure to listen in on it.

It was good. But I noticed something. The song was about me.

So he really did write it about me... he wasn't lying when he told me that.

When the song was over we all told Sam how good it was. He seemed very proud of himself. The positive comments seemed to make him even happier.

"It's amazing how well you guys are getting in your music." I spoke up. The boys couldn't help but smile. "Really. You're making me so proud. I know you'll only get better."

"Well with the support of our friends and family we'll definitely get better." Nate said.

"I know I'll get better as long as you're around." Sam told me. Reaching over, taking my hand into his. Intertwining our fingers together.

I smiled at him and rested my head against his shoulder.

"Well hey." Johnson spoke. We all looked at him. "How about all of us go out. Mall trip and dinner?"

We all agreed at his suggestion. Even though I wasn't feeling the best at the moment, the mall and dinner sound really good. Sam looked down at me. A questioning look on his face. He was wondering if I'd be up for it.

"I'll go take a shower and get ready then." I said then stood to my feet.

I made my way towards the stairs and went back up to our bedroom.

Even though I've got a headache and am not feeling well, a night out with all the boys could be pretty fun.

            Sam's Pov

I couldn't help but watch Riley walk up the stairs. Leaving us in the living room. I'm really happy that she enjoyed my song so much. And now I'm even happier that she's up for coming out with us tonight.

"I'm tellin you man, you're whipped." Nash laughed all of a sudden.

Everyone laughed at his words as I turned to look at him.

"I am not. She's my girlfriend I'm allowed to look at her." I chuckled.

"Whipped." John coughed.

I rolled my eyes and just avoided the subject.

Whipped? I don't think I am. In love? Yes. Definitely. Riley is the love of my life and honestly... I could never live without her. She makes me very happy. She gives me a lot of inspiration and motivation. Couldn't ask for anything more.

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We were all at the mall now.

It was me and Riley. Here alongside Nate, John, the Jacks, Nash, and Madison. Ya Jack ended up inviting her out to dinner and the mall with us.

We've all been having a great time tonight. Laughing with all the jokes being told.

Although there's been one thing I've been noticing all night.

That was Riley and Madison. I feel like I'm the only one who notices those two not really getting along. All throughout dinner they were either not talking to each other, or giving each other some sort of death glare.

I wonder what's going on with them?

Right now the two of them were with the Jacks going off into one store. I stayed out here with Nash, Nate, and John.

            Riley's Pov

Madison would not stop giving me a dirty look all night.

Knew she had a problem with me. I don't understand why she has such a big problem with me. I haven't done anything to her.

I was in one of the stores here at the mall. Madison and both Jacks with me. Johnson just finished his purchase. He and Gilinsky were waiting for me and Madison.

"You guys go ahead outside. We'll be right there." Madison told them.

"Ok don't take to long." Gilinsky laughed.

Oh god why does she want to be with me alone?

"Ok. You obviously want to say something to me." I spoke up. Not looking at her.

"Ya. I do." She said. Then didn't say anything else.

I turned and saw her standing there. Arms crossed over her chest. Her eyes were filled with hate.

"Which is..." I tried getting her to talk.

"You need to learn to back off. Got that?"

"Excuse me?"

"You and Jack. He's my boyfriend. And this whole little flirty act you have going on with him, needs to stop."

"Of course. This is your problem with me."

"Damn right it's my problem. He's mine. Not yours. Everyone doesn't know that yet. But that doesn't mean it's not true. But still... stay away from him. Cause I have my eye on you. And I swear, you touch him, and you'll regret it."

Her threats were actually quite funny. Cause I'm scared of a little 16 year old. God why does Jack even like this girl?

Madison glared at me then turned on her heels so she could storm away from me. I just rolled my eyes and turned back around. Waiting to purchase my items.

I have worse things to deal with than Madison right now. Honestly I'm not even scared of her.

Jack's my friend. And even though I haven't been around all that long... I've been around longer than her. So why should I end my friendship with my friend, because he got a girlfriend?

Fuck her. I'm not going to back off. I'm not going to drop my friend.

Sorry Madison. But don't mess with me. Or you will be the one to be regretting messing with me. No one tells me what to do anymore.

Except for me.