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Chapter 9

Sam's POV:

I read over the text. After I know I'm not dreaming, I reply.

'Who are you and why did you sabotage my car wash?' 

It's probably some sort of prank or something from the football guys. I put down my phone and decide to go for a run. Need to keep my body in shape for tomorrow's concert!

I quickly change into tighter shorts and slide on sneakers. I grab my phone and headphones and run out the door. 

I slide the headphones on and call puck as I start running down the street.

"Hey man! How's the car wash?" Puck says happily.

I stop running and get serious.

"Someone sabotaged my car wash. Nobody came." I say, then begin running again.

"How do you know somebody sabotaged it? Maybe no one wanted to see your abs?" I can hear him laugh on the other end.

"Listen, I got a text from a blocked number and they told me they sabotaged the car wash. I'm just warning you that they might sabotage the concert." I warn him. After all, he's the one who wants to raise the money. 

"Okay. I'll make sure everyone's coming. See you tomorrow. Come at 12 for rehearsals."

He hangs up and I decide to turn around and go back home. Usually I run a mile per day, but today is different. There's someone after us. The person either doesn't want us to raise the money, or just hates me.

My phone beeps telling me I got a new message.

Again, from the unknown number. 

'Don't worry. Your questions will be answered VERY soon! Xx mystery sabotager '

What?

How soon?

Who is this person?

Why are they doing this?

All these questions swarm through my head making me dizzy. Luckily I'm  at my house so I quickly rush inside and take water.

I sit down and take out my phone again.

'Who are you and why are you doing this? Answer my questions before things get out of hand.'

I stare at the text I just sent and wait for the person to reply. My phone says the person saw my text, but they won't reply.

I groan knowing the person probably is just gonna ignore that.

Hey, there's a show like this. Where the kids try to sabotage each others lives. What's it called, though? 

Pretty Liars? No.

Pretty Big Liars? Nope.

Oh yeah, Pretty Little Liars.

My cousin loves this show. 

I decide to call her, hoping that she can maybe give me some advice.

Rinnngggg

Rinnnggggg

Finally she answers, "Sam! I haven't talked to you in forever! How are the girls?" She asks, laughing at the end.

So I may have told her that all the girls are after me. It's technically only a white lie though, because I'm sure they actually are. They're just extremely good at hiding their feelings. 

"The girls are good. Listen, I need you to tell me everything you know about pretty little liars." Once the words leave my mouth, I regret saying that. Because for the next two hours, I find myself siitting on the couch listening to Alexa going on and on about the show.

I hear her begin to talk about some couple on the show making out or something, so I cut her off. 

"Ok," I cut her off, "I really have to get going. I'll talk to you later. Bye!"

I hang up and go to the shower. I let the warm water flow down my body. I close my eyes and begin singing my favorite song, loser like me. It kind of describes my life perfectly.

After my shower, I pull out my laptop and watch Brittany's show fondue for two. So, I may have a small thing for Brittany. 

I smile as Brittany's theme song plays through the speakers.

Fondue for two

Fondue for two

That's some hot dish!

It's fondue for two.

I stare at the screen noticing an unhappy Santana sitting across from her.

"Britt, we broke up. Do we really need to announce that to the world?" She whispers to Brittany. Luckily, I can hear her.

I smile knowing she's finally single.

"Shush!" Brittany tells her, "ok, so I just broke up with Santana! Oh and by the way, my cats taken so he told me to tell you guys to stop sending love letters." I laugh at what she says, knowing she's completely serious. It's those small things about her that make me go crazy inside. 

Santana rolls her eyes and groans. "Britt! I told you, HE KISSED ME. I did not kiss him!"

"Nope! I'm single and you are NOT forgiven that quickly."

I look over and notice that the amount of viewers just went from 3 hundred to two thousand. I think Brittany realized too because her eyes bulged and she smiled a big smile to the camera.

I take out my phone and text Brittany.

"Hey Brittany! Going to Breadstix tonight! Wanna come??"

I watch Brittany through my computer screen as she checks her phone. 

"Hey Brit, what are you looking at?" Santana asks impatiently.

"Oh, Sam asked me out to Breadstix." Brittany says, smiling.

When she smiles, my heart skips a beat and I swear, my face is probably really red.

Santana rolls her eyes and murmurs something under her breath. I ignore it and focus on my phone.

After a little while, I get a text from Brittany.

"Ya! But I need a babysitter for lord tubbington. Sometimes, he eats all the fondue."

I smile. That beautiful, nice, and funny girl, is finally mine.

A/N

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