A week.
It has been a solid week and not a word has been said between the two.
Val still continues her life that contains school and work with slumped shoulders.
Sam still continues his life of band practise and Uni with glum actions.
Friends and family of the two are sick of the way they've been acting. But what can they do?
They both have the common ache that fills the holes in their hearts.
Could it be heart break? Or just loneliness?
"Sam? Sam! Sam for fucks sake!" One of the boys yelled from across the room. It was James Cassells, the drummer for Sam's band.
"What?!" Sam snapped at his band mate. He had an uncontrollable rage within him for his band mates. He was extremely pissed at them all.
He was still "with" the bitch named Sarah and it was literal hell.
"We're on" James said with an attitude.
Sam's band was quite over everything, and now wished they didn't set Sarah up with Sam.
I as the narrator of these two lives am quite over the bullshit.
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Slurpie • Sam Bettley
FanfictionHe came in every day for the flavoured ice he would drink. And she was there everyday to serve him. ~book 1~