Chapter Eight

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Hey guys! :)

Here is chapter eight, supposed to be Saturdays upload but instead being uploading on Sunday. I'm sorry, it is all explained on my twitter if you want to check it out! It's got important things uploaded from yesterday and today; uploading schedule, reasons.

Anyways, I'm suffering from the cold, I've gotten a really bad head cold and trust me you don't want to have it. My nose is blocked, runny, my throat is killing me and my coughing is horrible! It's not too bad now, but my throat, coughing and runny nose is still with me! :(

So I might not be writing for a few days, I don't know yet! Here is chapter eight and I hope you enjoy it! :) Hugs and Kisses,

--Abbie xoxo

Chapter Eight;

         His eyes flicker from Sam to me, and I stand there on the edge of the elevator doors and I feel my heart drop. The two people I like are standing in front of me, it's like picking between your two best friends and it's hard. He takes a step forward, towards me and I step back so I'm fully in the elevator. Sam wrap his arm around my waist, and I glance at him my eyes widen in confusion.

He urges me forward while I bend down to grab the suitcase before he takes it off of me and he takes it and we walk forward. The elevator closes behind me and I sigh before melting into Sam's arm, Max is walking behind me and I can Sam rubbing circles into my back he turns his head slightly.

Sam leans down slightly down and we then continue to walk, I can feel his hot breath on my neck. "Just go with it. In case you're too stupid, I'm pretending to be your boyfriend so this asshole backs off and gets the message" He whispers before we continue to walk down the hall.

My heart races at the mention of boyfriend, I glance at him but he doesn't say anything. Soon enough we are standing outside my apartment, grabbing my key I slide it in the key hole and unlock the door, opening it I then step inside. Three boxes lay outside in the hallway, and I see many other boxes scattered everywhere. Turning around I notice Sam and Max followed me in, and they both look at me.

I point to the living room, taking a seat on the love seat, Sam stands next to me. His lean muscular body. Max observes our every moment and he then sits down on the sofa with his arms folded over his chest, and he runs a hand through his hair.

Sighing, I glance up at Sam and back to Max. "What are you doing here?" I ask him.

He hesitates for a moment, his eyes scanning my apartment until they find mines again. "I came here to apologize. I was acting like a jerk, and I hate the fact that I cheated on an amazing girl who was too good for me. But you've obviously moved on" He said his eyes flickering to Sam.

My anger boils inside, I haven't moved on I wanted to scream at him, but I knew I couldn't. I have to move on, I can't keep waiting for him to come running back. "I have moved on" I forced myself to say. "You cheated on me with another girl for god knows how long, and you expect me after a week to welcome you with opens arms. Forget the fact that earlier today I caught you making out with the same girl from when I caught you the first time. You were more than a jerk, and I actually loved you Max, but obviously it wasn't it enough which lead you to cheat on me" I said to him, before I stand up and look at the door.

"I want you to leave please" I said to him, before I feel my eyes going glossy. "Please."

He stares at me, his eyes pleading for another chance. I can't do this. Opening my mouth to tell him to stay, Sam speaks for me. "My girlfriend told you to leave, now leave. She is obviously in an emotional state right now. She wants to be alone, you jackass. Now leave" He said in a stern voice.

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