Michael's POV
"Samantha wait!" I yelled desperate to make her come back. What the hell happened back there? I put my beer down near where I was standing and walked over to the kitchen. I opened to the door to find what I thought was my loyal bestfriend, but ended up seeing a douchbag. "What the fuck are you doing?!" I yelled at him making him and the girl he was eating the face of pulled apart. "What is you're problem? Do you know what you're doing? Fucking answer me you prick!" I yelled in Luke's face. How could he do that to someone like Sam? She loved this guy and he throws that all away for some girl who is only getting with him because of his money. His eyes were bearly open, he was completely drunk. But that still wasn't near enough of an excuse to why he was kissing this girl when he should be kissing Sam. Before my mind could stop me I grabbed him by the shirt and balled my fist up to his face. Before I could land a hit on his face, 2 familiar voices yelled for me to stop.
"Mike, what the hell are you doing mate?" Calum said pulling me away from Luke. Ashton got a hold of Luke, the girl was nowhere to be seen, probably trying to find another guy. "This fucker was making out with another girl in front of Sam." I said my voice rising again while pointing my finger in Luke's direction. I was sure my voice would be gone by tomorrow morning. "We're gone 10 minutes and all hell breaks lose....and why was he kissing this random chick? Where was Samantha? Where were you?" Ashton said his arms flying up in the air. "I honestly don't know and don't give a damn. Sam was with Jessica who was drunk too. I was with Mark (some random dude Idk) and I saw her crying frantically trying to leave. She wouldn't tell me what was wrong so I went in here to find him making out with some random girl." I answered feeling myself worked up again. "Okay what we need to do is get out of here and we'll figure this whole thing out tommorow." Calum suggested reaching for Luke's another arm. Well... tomorrow would be interesting.
The ride home was silent, I was too pissed off to say a word or try to make conversation. Right when we got home I waisted not time on leaving the car and running up the steps. Once I got inside our house I ran up the steps heading for Sam's room, I had to check up on her. In the process I bumped into Isaac who was surprisingly still up. "What's going on? What's wrong with Sam, she looked upset." He said looking concerned. "I'll tell all you guys tomorrow, but right now I really need to talk to Sam." I answered. He nodded in understanment and went back to his, Alex, and Emere's room. I walked over to Samantha's bedroom door, "Sam are you okay?" I said my voice bearly above a whisper. No answer. "Please answer me." I said a bit louder this time. Still no answer. I turned the door knob and sighed when it turned allowing me to open it. I rushed to the bed where Samantha was laying on, without saying a word I pulled her into a hug. She almost immediately burst out sobbing making my heart break in two, Samantha and I were really close. These past few months we've a lot of time together, well as long as Luke let me. Since he was a bit selfish when it came to sharing Sam. But that was probably all over with now, and he had no one to blame other than himself. After a few minuets she calmed down and soon fell asleep and so did I. Tommorow wasn't going to be easy, for all of us.
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Fanficwhat happens when their realationship starts to crumble? What happens to their careers?
