How We Met

Chapter 24

(A/N)
Hey my lovely readers this is going to be the second to last chapter. So technically this is the last chapter because the next chapter will be the Epilogue. I just want to say THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR READING!!
I am maybe thinking of making a sequel not 100% sure yet so vote/comment if you want a sequel! Be aware this a very emotional chapter. I maybe shed a few tears writing this. 😁
-Lexi❤️

Samantha's P.O.V

It's currently 3:30 a.m, my dad still isn't home. I have tried to call him many times. Leaving him voice mails, texting him. Anything I could do to try and get ahold of him, I tried, Absolutely nothing worked.

As I sit on the couch, my eyes begin to slowly close but I force them open.
"No I need to stay up." I whisper to myself. I sit in complete silence and darkness, tears begin to flood down my face.

BANG

BANG

BANG

I shoot up to my feet and run to the door. Hoping my father was going to be there, without looking through the window I pull the door open to see the two people. I look and see they have two badges on there shirts.

"Are you Sammantha Bradshaw?" The tall man said.
"Yes?" I croak out.
"We need you to come with us." The other police officer said.
"Is-is he dead." A tear slides down my cheek.
"Mam we can't give that information out right now, we can tell you more at the police station." The tall man reaches for my arm to pull me along. I jerk my arm out of his grip.
"Is he dead?!" I yell. Out of the corner of my eye I see Tyler coming over. I start bawling and Tyler runs over to me. He grabs me by the waist before I can fall to my knees.

"Sir can I ask what is going on?" I hear Tyler mumble. One of the officers begin to speak and I nuzzle my face into Tyler's chest.

"We need Sammantha to come down to the Police station." The tall man says a little bit frustrated.
Tyler kisses the top of my head "What for?" He asks looking back over at the police officer.

As Tyler rubs my back I feel sparks flying through out my whole body. Honestly I think Julian is a great guy but he isn't for me. I don't feel the Sparks, all I feel as him being my older brother. He was always there for me and I couldn't imagine my life without him,I love him like a brother and not much otherwise.

"Sam?" Tyler pulls me out of my thoughts.
I look at him and he gives me a sad smile. "Do you want me to come to the police station with you?"
I nod my head and Tyler picks me up bridal way, to the back of the car. Once he sits down and shuts the door I cling to him like a kola. He lightly chuckles, and looks down at me. He notices my eyes beginning to close. "Go to sleep baby girl I'll wake you when we get there." He whispers to me. He strokes my hair as I nod and close my eyes.
"I love you Sammantha Bradshaw." I hear him mumble which makes me smile.
-

I feel sloppy kisses all over my forehead, nose and closed eyes. My eyes flutter open, remembering were I am. "Morning babe, we're here." I bolt up from his lap and out of the car. I run into the police station hoping to see my father. Which I don't, I frown and sit down. I see Tyler walk to the front desk and talk to the resectionist whom is a woman and trying to flirt with Tyler. I feel a pit of jealousy rise through me but the thing that makes me smile is that he is completely ignoring the fact she is flirting. She frowned and he walked towards me, she gave me a hard glare and begins to type on her computer.  He sits in the chair next to me as I rest my head on his shoulder.

"Thank you." I whisper. I look down at the floor and my head lies on his shoulder.

"For what?" He asks looking down at me. He frowns when he notices she isn't looking at him.