The Bad Boy Has a Secret (Wattys2018)

Chapter Twenty- Four: Guitars, Conversations and Love

Chapter Twenty-Four:Guitars, Conversations and Love.
Sam's POV

"Loving can hurt.. loving can hurt sometimes."

"But it's the only thing that I know."

"When it gets hard you know it can get hard sometimes..it is the only thing that makes us feel alive.."

"We keep this love in a photograph, we made this memories for ourselves..where our eyes are never closing, hearts were never broken, times forever frozen still. "

"So, you can keep me inside the pocket of your ripped jeans..." Chris and I both sang the song "Photograph " by Ed Sheeran. We are both sitting on the white carpeted floor with me listening at how good Chris plays my black guitar. It's 4 in the afternoon and we are very bored.. and I mean very very bored. I just lay in my soft purple bed and snuggle in my white comforter as I scroll through my news feed but Chris snatched my phone when I was about to play a music implementing the "no phones day today." Rule.

He also made some rules when I finally woke up earlier.

Rule #1: Eat or you'll pay a hundred bucks.

Rule #2: Tell if you feel that your head hurts.

Rule #3: The no phones day today rule and

Rule #4: follow the rules.

He's very protective if you'll ask me.

I prop up my elbow and lay my head in my hand and listen as he continues playing my guitar. He's too focused on his fingers that he doesn't notice me, it gives me the chance to stare at him..to analyze his features. He has this sandy blonde hair and grey eyes, pink lips, dimples, but gosh... I really like his eyes. He's almost perfect. The type of guy every girl would love to be with. He's kind, soft hearted, humorous, caring, smart and all...while I'm...

I'm different...

Too different to be good for him.

I wonder why he fell for me, for plenty of times he told me that he likes me, but now it makes me wonder..how did he fell for me?

How did the almost perfect guy fell for this...this simple girl. I'm nothing but simple. I don't have big breasts or.. Or big butts. I don't have those curvy figures guys likes about girls. I'm not that funny, not that smart, not that good looking. So, how did Chris Harrolds fell for me?

Suddenly, I felt a hand pat my head slowly. I look up to see Chris staring at me, I smile. "Hey, what's that for?"

"You're deep in thought. What are you thinking about too much?" Chris tells me.

I shook my head. "Nothing."

"Tell me."

I sigh. It's better if I'll just tell him right? Atleast if I tell him I'll get the answers I needed..right?

"How did you fell for me?"

Blunt too much?

He seemed to be surprised about the question but answered. He took a deep breath and spoke. "Because-"

"Sam?" A knock came into the door, interrupting Chris' speech.

Okay..

I cleared my throat. "Come in."

The door opened slowly, revealing my not so handsome brother.

But you're twins..identical to be exact.

Fine, my very handsome brother.

"Hey." Cole enters my room. "Everything fine?"

I look down and hear Chris speak. "Yep, everything's fine. How's school?"