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Sad Sammy imagine for & AngryKittty24
By, Moodywilk

Y:N's POV:

'Babe , how dose this look?' I ask Sammy run my hand over the frilly dark blue dress as I look at my self in the mirror once more and then looking over at Sammy.

He's not looking at me but off in a daze , 'Sammy!' I say chuckling he snaps his head over to me 'you okay?' I ask

'Yeah just tired' he say rubbing his eyes

'Oh okay we will head home soon' I say rubbing his arm.

'How dose this look?' I ask as I turn in a circle.

'It looks pretty good ' he mumbles before looking away, I roll my eyes and go change.
I pull the dress and step out of the ring of clothes before putting on my second choice .

I open the change room door to ask Sammy about his thoughts on this one hoping for a lively answer, but he's not there. I look around for him to see him at the cashier talking.

I walk over and stand beside him sliding my arm around his ' why are you over here?' I ask
The girl looks at Sammy to me and says 'awe is this your sister ?' She says I chuckle and shake my head 'no no, he's my boyfriend.' I say smiling she farrows her eyebrows and looks at Sammy and then looks to me and smirks 'oh really , well your boyfriend here wasn't being so boyfriend like ' she says looking at me I laugh because I'm really lost; what dose she mean?

'What?'I say looking at Sammy to see if he's confused too but his head is lowered- like he's ashamed.

'Your boyfriend was asking me if we could hook up' she crosses her arms shaking her head. My smile surely fades.
I quickly take my arm away from his and back away like he's contaminated with a sickness. ( speaking of sickness I'm sick 😩🤒)

'Sammy, are you fu.cking kidding me ?'

'That's so selfish ' the cashier says
'(y/N) I'm sorry 'he says putting his head in his hands .i shake my head tears don't roll down my face because I'm stronger than that I refuse to cry over guys ( TO EVERYONE DO NOT I TELL YOU DO NOT CRY OVER A GUY THAT IS A WASTE OF TEARS SAVE IT FOR SOMETHING MORE VALUABLE PLEASE) .

'You can't do anything to fix this, your disgusting 'I spit before I go back to the change room and grab my stuff forgetting about the dress that is still clinging to my body . Sammy follows trying to explain him self - but really what is there to explain he wants to fuck other people other than me obviously so I'll let him , I'll let him by getting out of his life.

'Please babygirl ' he's whines behind me as I go in the change room and grab my bag & clothes .

'Don't call me that , I'm not your Babygirl' I say it feels like a fire is within me . He's  shocked from me snapping like that but that's what you get when you get me angry like this .

I start to head to the exit and walk out the store the alarms go off because I'm still wearing the dress but I didn't give two shits , and continued walking .

I have a feeling Sammy will pay for the dress, just to make it up but there is nothing he can do .

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That ending tho 😂😂
I hope you enjoy!

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xx,Trin