Chapter 8: Will she be okay?

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Sam's *POV*

I look around to see that I'm in the living room and when I try to reach for my phone I wince as my arm stings, I look down and flashbacks echo through my mind and I get tears in my eyes while I try to sit up.

I look around the room and then hear something in the kitchen, I get up and walk slowly over there and see Jenn.

"Hey." I greet her and she nods to me and takes a sip of what I think is tea.

"Hey, um, can you please never, ever, scare the life out of me again like that?" She asks and I see in her blue orbs that she is trying to stay calm. I sit down by the table after getting a red bowl and a spoon, pouring Lucky Charms and milk into the bowl.

"Sorry, drama, hate, 1D fan drama." I try to explain and then she sakes her head softly.

"Sam," she starts and sits down taking my hand "I was wondering if we could distance a little from the boys while this Sarry drama is? I mean he already found someone, maybe you should stop thinking about him." She finishes.

Life without the boys, my boys, impossible.

"You want me to just leave them?! They're my friends just as much as they are yours!" I say as I stand up and storm to my room. Opening the closet and pulling out a black one shoulder, cut out dress that had a few neon colored stripes in it and some green pumps.

After that I put on red lipstick, and tease my red hair and apply mascara, eyeliner and eyeshadow.

Next thing I know, I'm storming out leaving a dumbstruck Jennifer behind.

As I walk into the club, breathing lightly when I notice that the paps didn't find me, I see that a lot of guys are watching me. Maybe cause of my dress or maybe me, I just don't care tonight.

After a few drinks and a lot of dancing, everything turns black.

Jenn's *POV*

I've called her phone thirty times now and she still won't pick up, I've called the guys and they haven't seen her and we're all very worried.

They all came here, and when I say all I mean all of them, I've been spending half of the time calling Sam and other half glaring at Harry, oh believe me if only looks could kill.

He's also trying to call her but she's not answering any of our phone calls.

Sam's *POV*

Someone shakes my shoulders and I open my eyes to see a very cute boy in front of me, with messy dirty blonde hair and dark brown eyes. I try to ignore the pounding headache I have and look at the boy.

"Uh... Hi?" I say and the boy sighs, the very cute boy sighs. I sit up in a white leather couch and he sits down besides me.

"You got a little drunk last night and apparentlynyou passed out, I saw you in a couch at the club and decided it would be better for you to stay here." He says, finishing with a smile and I look down embaressed that I did that.

"Well, isn't this a meet cute." I try to break the ice and he chuckles.

"Could I have your number by any chance?" He asks and I giggle at his cute accent, he takes out his phone and I put in my number and get up.

"I better go, I owe a huge apology to my best friend, but call me!" I say and I'm out the door.

I walk inside, softly, trying not to make a sound, but when someone clears their throat I stop and look up to see my best friends, and my ex.

"Hey." I say slowly and and well none if them reply, I look down at my dress and try to pull it down so it shows less leg. Zayn starts walking towards me and then he takes a hold of my wrist and starts walking upstairs and into my room.

He slams it shut and looks at me, with a look on his face as if he's wondering if my mental health is unstable.

"What?" I ask him and he sighs sitting down on the bed.

"Sam, where the hell were you!? We all called like crazy!" He says and I look down ashamed. I try to run a hand through my messy hair as I sit down beside him, but lay down after a minute.

"I'm sorry, okay?" I tell him, rudeness covering the apology.

"Yeah, whatever." He sighs and goes out of the room and slams the door making me jump.

I sigh, rubbing my temples as I try to ignore the headache in my poor little head.

Zayn's *POV*

"What has gotten into her?" I ask Jenn but she only shrugs I look at the guys most of them look worried but Harry looks really, really worried.

I furrow my eyebrow, trying to figure out why he cheated, but now he's with another girl, happy.

"Guys we have to go now." Liam says and we start to make our way outside.

"Do you think she'll be okay?" Harry finally asks and we all share a look and then shrug, not knowing the answer.

[A/N: sorry this is so short but I felt like you guys deserved something from me ^.^ love you! Hope you vote and comment. Xxx]

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