Trust: Chapter 15

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by samnoid

by samnoid

Chapter 15: SAM’S POV

“I don’t want to go home yet babe.” Keaton and I ended up leaving the party after our little make out session. I thought it would be awkward sticking around. “Ok Sammie, where do you want to go then?” I really love Keaton but I’m not ready to continue what we did in the closet. “I’ll go anywhere, as long as I am with you babe.” I put my hand in his pocket and lean my head on his shoulder and he puts his arm around my waist. “I love you so much Sammie. I don’t know what I would do without you. If it wasn’t for Wes calling me I wouldn’t have knocked into you. Wes made us be true. I was thinking about what you told me the other day, about moving. Well, our band was thinking of trying out for the X-factor and that’s in L.A so, I was wondering if you wanted to come live in L.A with us. I know we are only 16, but it’s not like we will be alone. My mom, Wes and Drew will be there. And don’t worry about school, Wes and I are going to get schooled in between rehearsals so, you can get schooled with us.” I didn’t know what to say so I just jump on Keaton and hug him tightly. “Oh my gosh Keaton, I would love to move with you, but what about Huntington and our friends?” Keaton puts me down and tilts my head up to look at him. “We will come and visit. If we don’t make it we will be staying here. My mom has been looking for houses already because she thinks we will definitely make it.” I smile. “I agree with her! I think you guys will make it, no doubt about it!” He smiles and kisses my forehead. “I love how positive you are about everything. Do you want to head home know?” I nod my head. “I’m getting a little tired. Oh Keaton, by the way, we left our boards at Tyler’s house.” He shrugs his shoulders. “We’ll get them tomorrow, besides you’re tired. Hop on.” He pats his back. I hop on and rest my head on his shoulder. “Thanks for being the best boyfriend ever.” I see him smile and he starts singing. “You’re so pretty when you cry, when you cry. Wasn’t ready to hear you say goodbye. Now you’re tearing me apart, tearing me apart, tearing me apart.” He was singing Nobody Compares by One Direction. It was my all time favorite song. Without realizing it I start singing along. “You’re so London your own style, your own style. We’re together it’s so good, so girl why, are you tearing my apart, tearing me apart, tearing me apart.” Keaton stops walking. “Sam, you are amazing! Why didn’t you tell me you could sing?” I lift my head from Keaton’s shoulder and look at him. “I didn’t know I was good. I use to sing all the time until someone told me to stop trying.” We got to his house. “We will talk about this later.” He put me down and we walked inside.

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KEATON’S POV

“Hey mom, hey Wes, hey Drew!” Sam goes over and kisses Wes’ head. “How are you doing? I haven’t seen you two since the accident.” Wes smiles and Sam sits on the table in front of him. “I’m doing fine Sam, thanks for asking. My lungs are fine and my leg is getting better. I started to walk on it the other day.” She smiles. “I’m really sorry, but I’m glad you’re doing better. Hey Laraine, I should have asked before, but is it ok that I’ve been staying here?” She turns to my mom nervously. “Yea yea honey! It’s perfectly fine! I’m glad Keaton has found someone special and I’m glad it’s you.” She smiles and hugs Sam. “Thanks Laraine.” Sam and I say our goodnights and head upstairs to my room. I grab my pajama’s and head into the bathroom to get ready. I walk in and kick over the garbage can. “Shit.” I notice a bunch of toilet paper covered in blood and wrapped up inside is a...no that can’t be. Wrapped up inside is a blade. I quickly throw on my p.j’s and run back into my room. “Sam! Why Sam? Why would you do it?” She looks at me confused. I move her bracelets away from her wrist and there is nothing there. I look up at her and she knows what I’m looking for. She lift’s up her shirt to reveal cuts along her sides. How come I didn’t notice them today? “Oh Sam, why?” I felt a tear fall down my cheek and see one fall down hers. I can believe I was so oblivious to my girlfriend cutting. I feel like such a bad boyfriend right now.

A/N: Bad ending but aw poor Sammie :( Now I know Sam is based on me, but I can promise you I don’t cut. Pinky promise. This chapter is dedicated to all the people I have known that cut. If anyone reading this cuts please stop. You may think no know likes you, but I may not know you, but I LOVE YOU<3 Stop doing it for me. I have lost some people because of cutting and I wouldn’t like to find out that someone reading this is cutting. So please stop for me and the people out there that love you. God made you for a special reason<3 ENJOYING? VOTE>FOLLOW>COMMENT<3 P.S: I may be making a few more then 20 chapters...I don’t think I will be able to finish it in 5 more chapters. School is starting soon so update will be a little slow:( sorry:( ENJOY:)