° chapter eight °

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Y/N POV

my eyes started to open as i began to wake up. half asleep, i began to stretch. i stretched my arms but stopped once they nudged something. it was sydney.  i rolled my eyes remembering what happened last night, a little annoyed with sydney. i rolled over as i grabbed my phone. i squinted at the brightness but quickly adjusted to it.

7:30 am. read my phone. i had an hour to get ready for school. i yawned at the thought of school when i got a beep.

Message

Sam : we need to talk, im sorry.

still half asleep, i didn't really care, i turned off my phone and laid it next to me as i drifted back to sleep.

3 hours later

i was being waken up by being shook.

" y /n, y/n. " sydney said in a grumpy voice.

i yawned and stretched as sydney got off the bed. she began to get ready.

"what time is it? " i asked sitting up and rubbing my eyes.

"ten thirty " she yawned walking over to the bathroom.

i rubbed my eyes again before grabbing my phone, which wouldn't stop buzzing. i yawned going through every message that SAM sent.
           
               7:10 am.
Sam: we need to talk, im sorry.
               7:30 am.
Sam: please, answer me.
               7:41 am.
Sam: will i see you at school?
               7:42 am.
Sam: can we talk then?
             8:26am.
Sam:hey, where are you?
             9:48 am.
Sam: please answer.

i sighed, beginning to get stressed. should i take him back? should i forgive him?  i began to get anxious and rolled out of bed and to the bathroom. sydney was in the shower. i began to brush out my hair, looking at myself in the mirror. oh, god,  i looked terrible. i had smudged makeup so i began to wipe it off after brushing my hair. sydney got out with a towel wrapped around her body.

as she walked over to me to brush her teeth told her about sam. she spit her toothpaste all over my mirror and began laugh.
"you're not gonna take him back, are you? "

i looked down, thinking that the idea wasn't too wild.

"i don't know. " i mumbled.

she slammed her toothbrush that she always kept here, onto the counter.

"no, you can't do this. " she sighed.  "we talked about this last night. he's a bad boyfriend and picked chandler over you. " i groaned which caused her to smile knowing she had won the fight.

"anyways, what about the guy from last night," my cheeks began to heat up.  "michael, was it? " she smiled as i rolled my eyes playfully  and began to brush my teeth and put on makeup. i applied some concealer and mascara and winged my liner. i put my hair in a high ponytail and walked over to my room where sydney was doing her makeup, already changed.

i walked over to my closet putting on some high wasted shorts and throwing a sweatshirt on. i put on some vans and grabbed my phone and car keys.

"ready? " i asked sydney.

she nodded her and we walked outside. i began to start the car and we drove to starbucks. after we got our drinks we began to drive to school.

"god,i hope we make it to lunch. " sydney said typing and unfinished essay.

"yeah, " i responded
"i also hope that i can avoid sam annnnnddd chandler. because of someone. " i said and she laughed.

we arrived and we grabbed our backpacks from the back of my car.

we snuck in through the cafeteria doors and successfully got in, unnoticed. except for someone.

"y/n!  y/n! "a familiar voice called out. it was sam. i tried to avoid him but he wouldn't stop. "just ignore him. " sydney said. "im trying. " i said.

"okay, well good luck. i have to return this to mr. kelso. im really backed up. " she said in a sympathetic tone.

"no, please don't leave me. " i begged.

"sorry. " she said as she left.

"y/n!  y/n! " sam shouted.

i finally looked back to see sam and chandler.

"what? " i asked.

"im sorry. chandler said he might've put whatever he put, in the wrong drink. " he said.

i looked over at chandler as he smirked. i rolled my eyes. god, he is so confusing. first he sends me a message telling me not to date anyone and now he wants me and sam to get back together?

"please forgive me. " sam said.

i crossed my arms.  "i dont know,  sam, you didn't trust me and in a relationship, trust is - " i was cut off by sam smashing his lips into mine with hands on my waist. my eyes widened and i could see chandler out of the corner of my eye squinting his eyes. i smirked in the kiss trying to get back at chandler. i relaxed and began to kiss back until chandler stormed off.

i stopped the kiss. "woah. " sam said with his eyes closed.

"yeah, " i sighed and continued "well. we can't be together. i dont want to be together. " i said as i walked off.

i showed no mercy. he can't take back what he did to me and he didn't trust me,  so i couldn't trust him. besides, i had michael. and neither sam or chandler was going to ruin that.



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