Daisy's POV
I woke up the next morning feeling like shit. I was still very upset with what Sam had said to me the day before. I ran my fingers through my hair and sat on the edge of my bed for a minute. I let my mind wonder on things Sam had told me the night before. I quickly snapped out of my daze and got up. I brushed my teeth and washed my face. I then put some makeup on. I still hadn't decided on what I was going to wear so I walked over to my dresser draw and rummaged through there.
I settled on a pair of Hollister jeans with a cute crop top I had bought from Areopastle. I could have worn a pair of booty shorts and a tank top if I wanted too. I was going to be taking off all I had put on anyways. When I finally got dressed, I headed down the hall to get something for breakfast. I got a bowl of cereal.
I sat down on the couch to eat, but when I looked at the clock it was already 9:00. I set my bowl down and got my car keys. I was just gonna have to get breakfast on the way there. I opened my door and walked out to me car. As I opened my car door, I heard someone scream my name. I turned around only to see my best guy friend running up to me.
"Hey! Martin! What's up?" I said.
"I just came to see you. I haven't spoken to you since you got home from the hospital. I wanted to see how banged up you were." I laughed.
"Well, other than getting in a verbal fight with my-"I stopped myself, "With one of my friends this week, I am doing pretty well." I said, showing off my body.
"What friend is this?" Martin asked
"Just a friend from work, that's all"
"You guys didn't do any..." Martin said. I knew what he was asking.
"No.." I shook my head.
"OK, well, I better let you go. I know you don't wanna be late. If I was a girl I wouldn't wanna be late to your job either." Martin finished laughing.
"Oh shut up" I said jokingly. I got in my car and started it. As I drove down the road, I waved Martin goodbye...
Sam's POV
I woke up the next morning hung over. I rolled out of bed and headed straight for the bathroom. I threw up for about 2 minutes and then I went down stairs. I walked into the kitchen to get a drink of water. As I was opening the refrigerator, I felt like someone was watching me. I turned to look and sure enough I was right. Sitting on my couch was Andrea and Jimmy.
"Uhh.....hello?" I said, scratching my head.
"Hey" they both said at the same time.
"Um..what's the occasion?" I said still puzzled on why they were at my house.
"Nothing" Jimmy started," I just came over to give you some support. Andrea told me about the fight you had with that girl."
I looked over at Andrea and gave her a "thanks a lot" look. I hated getting pep talks from Jimmy because they were always so long. And someone always ended up crying..and it wasn't me! I watched as Jimmy got up off the couch and walked over towards me. He stuck his arms out in front of him. I looked at him.
"Uh, no thanks. I don't do that mushy hug stuff. You know that Jimmy. I'm fine."
"Sam, you're in denial. You are missing this girl I can tell." Jimmy said. I rolled my eyes.
"No, I'm not. Not the way you are describing it."
"You got drunk Sam." Andrea said.
"When am I not drunk!" I said to both of them." Look, I'm fine OK. I don't need any loving. I can handle it."
"We just don't want you to hurt yourself again Sam." Jimmy said
"I thought we agreed we would not talk about that situation ever again." I said in a stern voice.
"Sorry, I forgot. Sam..just promise that if you think of doing something stupid that you will pick up the phone and call me or Andrea. OK?"
"If I agree will you leave?" I said. Jimmy and Andrea shook their heads." OK, I promise."
"OK then, we'll be seeing ya" Jimmy said, motioning at Andrea that he was ready to go.
After they both left, I sat down on the couch and ate breakfast. I watched Judge Judy for a while and then I decided to call Daisy. The phone rang for about a minute and then I was sent straight to her voicemail. I hung up and gathered my thoughts. I was going to call back, but I wanted to already know what I was going to say if I got her voice mail again.
I called back and the same thing happened.
"Hey, it's Daisy! I can't get to the phone right now. Leave a message after the beep and I'll try to get back to you as soon as I can." the other line said and then it beeped.
"Hey Daisy, it's Sam....I just was calling to say that I'm sorry for being a dick head yesterday morning. Please forgive me. I would like to see you again, so call me back if you're cool with that." I said. I hung up the phone and threw my head back. Like she was gonna call me back.
I got up off the couch and headed back upstairs. I got dressed and did my hair. As I was brushing my teeth, I stopped and looked at myself in the mirror.
"Oh, Sam, what is happening to you?" I said out loud to myself.
I spit the toothpaste out of my mouth and into the sink. I rubbed my eyes with both hands. I opened then and they fell on a razor sitting on the counter. I looked at it and then shook the thought out of my mind.
"You promised Sam. You promised." I said to myself out loud.........
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