" Our First Argument "

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Two years later................

( Zach's POV )

Everyday I thank god. For everything. For my music, my band, my Beautiful and Loving girlfriend Samantha.

Zach I am scared!!!! said Samantha

I know baby, but this is your first performance on television I said.

Samantha has been a big hit. She released 2 albums 6 music videos and she has 4 silver records. She also received a grammy. I am so proud of her.

Ok time for you too go on said Jesse.

Ok bye babe said Samantha and she kissed me.

Love you, I said.

She smiled. Then walked away.

4 hours later.

Zach your being a ass right now said Samantha.

Fuck off, I said quietly.

See!! Why are you acting like that?!?! she said.

Because you didn't tell me about the " important " meeting with Jesse. You tell me everything, Samantha, I told her.

I know. I can't tell you about it. Jesse said its business between us not you. she said.

Whatever, I said.

We never fought before. I hate when we fight. She ends up crying.
I'm going for a drive, she said. She grabbed her keys and purse then lefted.

3 hours later 1:30 am

Where was she? I called her and texted but got nothing. I fell back to sleep...... then I woke up to horrible news.

My phone rang. I answered it.

Hello? I said through the reciever.

Zach? said Samantha it sounded like she was crying.

Babe what's the matter?, I said worried.

I'm sorry......, I hate not telling you everything she said.

...........I know...... I hate it too I said

She was crying through the receiver.

Where are you? I asked.

I am going home Zach...... Back to Arizona, she said.

WHAT DO YOU MEAN??!! YOU CAN'T JUST LEAVE ME. WHAT ABOUT YOUR CAREER??! I yelled.
Zach....... I can't do it anymore. I am coming back to get my stuff then I am leaving. she said.

I started to cry.

Zach I am here, I will see you in a minute. she said.

I hanged up.

Then I heard the front door open........

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