When the moon fell in love with the sun

CHAPTER 3

I slipped into the grey shirt and bomber jacket than I was wearing last night. They were clean as promised, thankfully. I unlocked the door and walked out of the bathroom to see Sam filling out the last form. " I just wrote down some shit when i didn't know something. If anyone asked your my wife." He laughs nervously and glances over at me to see how I'm reacting, surprisingly calm. "Legal reasons." He coughs umber his breath." Nah it's fine." I mumble absent mindedly. Wher am I going to go, can I go home? After all this? I don't have another place to go. All my friends off to college, out of state. Good for fucking them. I guess I really do have to go home. " hey you ok?" Sam says worriedly peering at me. " yeah, just a little tired" flashing a forced smile. " You wanna go home?" I think it over, should I? can I? "... Yeah." I answer quickly. Oh god what have I done. We walk out the door and I fall in to step be hind Sam as I have no idea how to get out of here. We walk down to the parking lot and out to his car. I slide into the passenger seat. " so what were you doing out on that bridge?" Oh god fucking damnit he knows. Quickly shift my gaze to his face, but he is focused on the road. He doesn't know. "Err, just needed to get out."
"At two am?"
"Well what the fuck were you doing at two am?"
"Let's see, I was drunk and high what do you think?" His tone turning hostile. Great pissed of the guy who was nothing but nice to me besides hitting me with his car and even then it was an accident and I fine. "I was having a real shit day and walking around is calming to me." I lie. It's good enough for him apparently as he becomes less tense. "Your like 18 and your walking around in a big city, do you know how dangerous that is?"
"Well then I'm luck you came along then." I say with a smirk. He replies with a skeptical glance back at me. " never even asked, where the fuck do you live."
"Dude, we are on the fucking highway, where were you going?"
"My house." He says with a sheepish grin. "It's fine, I live on the east side so your not that far off. I live by the east mall." The east side is the slums and rough part of town so I'm not surprised when he gives me a worried look, but he puts his blinker on anyway.