trøuble. (s.w.)

thirteen.

*five days after the incident.*

ive been texting sam like crazy and of course, no answer. i knew he liked me but i mean i didn't know he liked me that much. i guess he just didn't seem to be one for relationships. i think im gonna go to his house today, maybe he will talk to me. he was just so sweet and id hate to let him go.

after showering, i put on foundation, winged eyeliner, and mascara. i straightened my hair and then got dresses (outfit above). once i was all done, i walked down the stairs of my empty house. my mom has been living with her boyfriend for three days now.

i went into my white mercedes, plugged in my phone, and played planes by jeremih and j. cole. i arrived at the house after about five minutes of driving. i pulled into the drive way and upon getting out of my car, i sighed while whispering to myself, "well, here goes nothing."

sams pov:

i hear a knock on the front door and automatically yell "guys, someone get the door." yes, i was the closest to it but i was watching tv and i could care less who was there. "lazy ass." gilinsky mumbles while walking past me and getting the door. "oh, charlotte, hi." i hear him say those words and i feel like i want to cry. i stay looking at the tv, trying as hard as possible to not look at her.

"hi, jack. how are you?" she says, her voice sounds so soft and angelic. oh, how ive missed her voice. "good, nates not here if that's why you're coming by." he says making me want to cringe. "oh, no, that's over. im actually here for sam. where is he?" i feel like i am going to throw up. she's here for me? oh no. "he's watching tv." gilinsky says as she mumbles a cute and quite thank you while walking into the house.

i can hear her sneakers coming closer as she walks towards me. she sits on the couch directly in front of me and i can smell the aroma of her chanel eau vive. "sam," she starts, "im so sorry. i miss you so much. i miss texting you and going on walks with you and getting high with you and driving around with you, i just miss you so much. i know i fucked up bad but, i can't stand not talking to you. please find it somewhere in your heart to forgive me." she wipes away a few tears and sniffles her nose.

"i really liked you, charlotte, and you went and fucked my best friend. that's fucked up, char." i say and automatically remember the night of the party when i fucked marie. god, i hope she doesn't know about that. "i know, sam, i know. im so sorry, im so fucking sorry. im such a fucking awful person, im so sorry. i don't even know why i came here, i don't even deserve someone like you to even be my friend." she says while sobbing. "hey, hey, don't cry." i say, sitting next to her. she lays her head on my lap and i caress her head. "don't cry, don't cry, baby. it'll be okay, i forgive you."

//authors note.// hi hi cute sammy + charlotte chapter. please comment about how you like the story and want to see in upcoming chapters, love you!