Chapter 27- Regrets

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I awoke the next morning and felt another person's presence behind me. The person shifted in their sleep and wrapped their arm around me. I looked around and didn't recognize where I was.

I couldn't remember anything from last night after Mason left. The way I was laying, I couldn't turn to look at who was behind me. I had an ich on my stomach, when I moved my arm to scratch it I realized I was naked.  

I could feel my heartbeat racing and I was starting to panic. I was suddenly feeling very claustrophobic. The person behind me rolled over, so I could finally then and see who it was. My eyes almost popped out of my head when I saw who it was. I jumped out of the bed and into the floor, landing with a thud. Sam instantly shot up and looked over at me. My cheeks grew red and I grabbed the closest thing to me to cover my self up, which just so happened to be Sam's shirt. When he saw me he looked confused at first and then he remembered.

"Shit" I heard him mumble under his breath.

I looked at the floor ashamed. I figured that I'd be the first to say it.

"Did we-" 

"Yes" He interrupted me and he rubbed his face.

"Shit. " now it was my turn to mumble under my breath.

I only realized now how hungover I was and how bad of a headache I had. I cringed and started to massage my temples.

"Come here." Sam's voice was soft.

I raised an eyebrow. So he did too. I sighed and grabbed a blanket off the ground and wrapped it around me. I walked over to the side of the bed he was on and sat on his lap, my back against his chest. I pulled my knees to my chest and hugged them. Sam wrapped his arms around me too.

My face started to heat up, subconsciously I started to cry. I guess Sam heard me because he used his thumb to wipe the tears away.

"Shhhhh." he soothingly whispered.  

"everything is okay. " he added a few seconds later, which made the tears come even more.

'Sophia. Pull yourself together.' I thought to myself.

After a few deep, shaky breaths, I could speak.

" I'm so sorry. " I barely choked out.

" Don't be. "

I shook my head. " No. I'm not like this. I don't want you to think that I just go around and sleep with random guys Sam. I'm not like that. I'm extremely embarrassed and ashamed of my self right now. "

" Sophia, I know you're not like that. If anything, I should be sorry. And I want you to know that I don't just go around and sleep with other girls.

I sighed and laid my head back on his shoulder.

After a long unawkward silence, I finally spoke. "just please tell me we used a condom..."

I felt Sam's chest move. "No. I don't think so." He breathed out.

I cursed under my breath.

"Do you remember anything from last night?" I finally asked him.

He took a deep breath and sighed. "No. Nothing after Acacia asking me if you could spend the night."

"Fuck. " I whispered quiet enough that Sam couldn't hear.

"What do we do now? " I awkwardly asked.

He sat his chin on my bare shoulder. I couldn't help but to shiver.

"I say that we don't mention it to anyone so that there is no drama or possible way of the paparazzi finding out." Sam replied a few seconds later.

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