"Can I talk to you?" Sam asks once were back in the house. I shrug and sit on the couch.
"I'm tired of this back and forth shit, I want you but I need to know if you're even worth fighting for."
"What do you mean?"
"I need to know that if I fight for you, you'll choose me in the end." He states and I stare at him.
"I can't predict the future Sam. All I can say is I am in love with you. That's probably never going to change." I mumble before looking at the receipt in my hand.
It wouldn't hurt me to text the kid... But it would hurt Sam and I don't necessarily want that.
"So you don't know? How the hell do you not know Melanie? You either want to be with me or you dont! There is no "I don't know" to this shit. I want you so damn bad. But if you don't want me then don't string me along like some puppet. That shit is not fair!"
He's standing a few feet away from me but since he's yelling it feels like he's right in my face.
"If I said I didn't know, then that means I don't know." I snap standing up. "You know what's unfair? Is for you to go from "oh I love you" to ignoring me, then right to yelling at me. I can't deal with your damn mood swings, seriously go take something for your mood swings. Or get off your man period."
He rolls his eyes at me and pulls out his phone. Pressing it to his ear after dialing a number.
"Hey Stacia! Can I come over?" He asks Anastacia and I'm sure she said yes. "Great I'll be there in ten."
He hangs up and slides his phone into his jeans pocket and looks at me. "Well then if you don't know then I don't care about getting you back."
With that he leaves. Leaves me all alone in the large house.
Wow. That hurt a lot. But I did bring it upon myself. I deserved what he said.
Damn.
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Its been an hour and I'm still alone at the house. I keep hearing really weird noses as if I'm not alone. Its really starting to freak me the hell out.
None of the boys are answering their phones either.
Anastacia posted a snap on her story of Sam with his head in her lap and the caption was "depressed boy"
As I'm sitting there scrolling through twitter I hear footsteps coming down the hall. I've been in the living room so no one has came in otherwise I would of known.
I call Sam once I see a shadow on the wall and start going towards the front door watching the shadow.
He doesn't answer. So I leave him a voicemail, "Sam someone's in the house please come home I'm terrified."
I called again but to no avail no answer. The person went backwards so I couldn't see the shadow anymore and I was able to each the door.
I call Sam one more time and he answers, "what?"
But before I could say anything someone grabbed me and the only thing I could do was scream. But then everything started to get fuzzy before it all turned black.
But I was able to see those chocolate eyes and brown hair before I passed out.
(A/N - Sorry its so short but I wanted to update something!
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