Dean's Story

Chapter 5

Samantha and Jonathan arrived at her house. She dropped the keys on the counter and headed to her room to change clothes. Jon sat down on the sofa, closing his eyes to rest. His phone vibrated, he received a text. Jon read it and smiled. Sam came downstairs in her t-shirt and shorts. She sat beside him, he placed his arm around her waist, keeping her at a close distance.

He kissed the top of her head, "You have no idea how special you are to me, I'm so lucky."

She rested her head on his chest, "I do know, you're special to me too."

He stood up, "Babe I gotta go."

He made his way to the door and she followed him.

"Where are you going?"

Jon could sense the tone of sadness in her voice, it made him feel guilty inside.

"Joseph texted me to come over to play video games for a while."

He came back inside, he hugged her tight and kissed the top of her head, "Don't worry, I'll be back later to spend time with my favorite girl."

"Okay," she murmured.

She closed the door and sat on the couch, it was the first time she was alone in a while. She had to stay busy until Jon came back home.

Hours had passed, Sam was in her bed watching Monday Night RAW to pass the time. She was worried about Jon, he had disappeared on her. She kept checking her phone to see a call or text from him but she had nothing. The show ended, she fixed her side of the bed to catch some sleep. She tried but her mind wasn't resting, she found herself awake. She turned on the night light to read a book until she fell asleep.

A few hours later she felt her phone vibrating. With her eyes closed, she touched the night stand searching for her phone.

She answered it sleepy, "Hey, who is it?"

"Hey, it's Lorena, I think you should come here as soon as possible."

"Why?" Sam mumbled.

"Jon is here at Ryan's party, right now, he's drunk and swapping spit with Stacey."

"What?"

Sam sat up in shock. Her boyfriend was drunk and kissing the school's slut. Anger started boiling inside of her, she wanted to leave him there as a punishment for his actions but her guilty conscience was stronger.

She went to her drawers to find a decent outfit to drive to Ryan's party and take Jon away from there.

As she drove, she held on the wheel very tight. Her knuckles were white and she kept biting her lip, she was surprised she didn't draw any blood.

The streets were dark but she knew she was almost there. The two story house had a balcony. There were over a dozen cars parked by the house and a lot of people outside just drinking. The neighbors were quiet, the curtains were closed as if they were covering the party even though the loud music gave it away.

She marched to the front door, she was about to knock on the door when it opened a bit. The music was blasting louder than before. She glanced inside, almost the whole school was there. Then she found him sitting down on the sofa with Stacey beside him. He had his arm around her shoulders, he was whispering something in her ear and she kept giggling about it. He had a red cup in his other hand clearly it didn't look like it was his first one. She rolled her eyes, she didn't want to believe Lorena but she did now.

Sam stood in front of him, he took a sip from the cup and then looked at her.

"Hey, it looks like my girlfriend finally decided it was time to join us," he trailed off and looked around for a cup, "Here babe, drink up."