Boy in The Halls (A Sam Pottorff Fanfic)

~Chapter 9~

*CAUTION! SEXUAL CONTENT!*

Today's Sunday. FINALLY! I mean now I could see Sam! This week has went by so slowly. I mean.... Sofia. Ew. Yup, that's pretty fucked up. But it's true. Idek how many times I can tell you that I loath her to the core. I decided to forget about that and take a long shower. It was one of those showers where I thought about everything in my life. Oh shit. Christmas is just around the corner! I still need more money for gifts. Victoria Secret isn't paying me enough. All those youngsters that go there don't buy anything. I really need to make a suggestion to the manager about how we are sending off the wrong vibe.

I get out of the shower and decide to wear a black tank and a camouflage jacket over it. I then put on those Adidas sweat and my black toms. I decided to have my hair in a beach wave sort of way and put on natural looking makeup. I put a small amount of pink blush on, Chapstick, fake eyelashes on (yeah... I'm that person) and I put my black eyeliner on in a very thin line. I looked in the mirror once more before heading out and grabbing my phone to admire my cheekbones. I never noticed how fab-o they look. I'm such a lam-o.

I walked outside and was surprised to see Emily. My jaw dropped and I ran to her. "Emi!! Omg!! I missed you so much! How-what are you doing here?!" I ask.

"LET GO OF ME YOU BITCH! I CAME HERE TO TELL YOU YOUR THE WORST FRIEND EVER! YOU NEVER COME TO SEE ME, YOU DON'T CALL ME, YOU DON'T TEXT ME, YOU DON'T CARE ANYMORE AND NOW WE ARE THREW! DON'T EVER TALK TO ME AGAIN!" Emily stomped away and I noticed that as she was screaming, her face had turned red the same way Tinker bell's did in the movies. When Emi stomped away I stood there in confusion. I text her, I call her... But all I do is talk about MY problems and I never ask her about her's. She listens to me go on and on about crap and I don't let her do the same. I began to get pissed. I feel like I had just been threw a break-up. A best friend break-up.

*Sam's POV*

I can't wait to see Lily! A week has been by so slow. I mean school. Ew. That's not fucked up cause everybody knows that school is ew. Especially since I can't see Lily.

I continue to wait her and begin to notice that I've been out here for an hour. Where's Lily?! I mean I'm a very impatient person but I'm trying to ignore the fact that it's Lily. I would do anything for her. I feel my phone vibrate against my butt since it's in my bad pocket. Lilly's calling.

"Hey S-s-Sam." Lilly's voice is shaky.

"Lily are you ok? You sound like your crying." Ugh. Duh she's crying! What do I think she's doing?Peeing?

"Sam , listen to me. I need to stay at your house. J-j-just for the night. I'll e-explain everything when I'm there."

"What about your dad?" I ask worried she'll get in trouble.

"I'll just say I'm in E-e-Emily's house." She cries more.

"Alright. I'll text you the address. Bye babe."

She stops crying for a moment and I know I caused her to stop and smile.

She blows a kiss and hangs up.

*Lily's POV*

I pack just enough clothes for the night and start to think of a plan on how I'll get past the maids. OHH I KNOW!

I walk down the stairs and call all the maids.

"Do you think it's ok if I stay over at Emily's house for the night?" I stop the tears that almost came out when I said her name.

"Oh of course dear!" One of them say.

"Great thanks!" I enthusiastically reply. Thank god it was the nice maid who said yes.