One Less Lonely Girl

20.

*Samara's POV*

I woke up to the sound of my alarm going off. I looked at the time to see its 6:30. I have 2 hours to get ready. Ugh.

I took a shower, got dressed in a pink sun dress that came down to mid thigh. I put on light makeup- light pink eyeshadow, mascara, eyeliner, and pink lip gloss. I picked out a pair of nude flats and then curled my hair with loose curls.

I looked at the time- 8:00. Justin should be ready. I went downstairs and seen he wasn't there. What the hell? He should be here.

I waited for 45 minutes before calling him. It rang 4 times before a GIRL picked up his phone.

"Hello?" She said.
"Uhm, hi. Is Justin there?" I asked annoyed.
"Oh, hold on." I heard shuffling around and then he finally came to the phone.
"Hello"
"Hi, babe. Or is that what you are anymore? Where the hell are you? I've been waiting for you for 45 minutes. Did you forget about our date? Also why the fuck is a girl answering your phone?"
"Samara, it's not what it seems like, she's just a friend, I'm not doing anything with her. Yes I'm still your babe. And yes I forgot about the date. I'll be home in a little bitch. I'm walking out the door now.
"Whatever." And with that, I hung up.  I was pretty pissed actually. He shouldn't have forgot about our date, when he said it was so important to him.

About 30 minutes later, Justin showed up. I gave him a death glare and walked out to his car without saying a word to him. He came out minutes later in a Black button down shirt and a nice pair of jeans. He hopped in the car and we drove in silence. I turned the radio in so it wouldn't be so quiet.

"Are you mad?" Justin asked, breaking the silence.

"Of course I am! How would you feel if I blew off a date with you to hang out with another guy? You wouldn't be very pleased either! Fuck Justin."

"I'm sorry, okay?"

"Yup." I said popping the "p"

We drove the rest of the way in silence.

We arrived at this restaraunt, and I'm not gonna lie, it was a cute little place. I smiled slightly and got out of the car. Justin grabbed my hand and walked inside with me.

Our waiter lead us to a table and sat us down with menus. We order our drinks and the waiter walked away.

"This place is nice Justin." I said, flatly.

"It would be better if you'd stop being grouchy. " He bit back.

"Well, excuse me for getting pissed for being blown off by my boyfriend and hearing him hanging out with another girl!" I said a little too loudly but I didn't care.

"Shut the fuck up about it already! You act like I cheated on you. Now I wish I fucking had." I gave him a look of disgust and stormed out of the restaraunt. I can't believe he'd say that to me.

As I was walking I nearly ran someone over. I fell down and I looked up to see someone with a nice pool of blue in their eyes and light brown hair, he was so much taller than me and he had muscular arms.

"Oh my god, I'm sorry" He said as he helped me up.

"No, it's my fault, I wasn't watching where I was going." I got up and brushed myself off.

"I'm Hunter, by the way." He reached out his hand for me and I shook it, smiling at him.

"I'm Samara." I smiled at him.

"Nice to meet you."

"Likewise."

"Do you have a boyfriend?"

"Yes, she does." An all too familiar voice said.

"Justin, I'm mad as fuck at you right now. You're lucky to even be my boyfriend right now after what you said to me back at the restaraunt." I spat at him. I ran home after that. Fuck.