The Alpha's Little Sister

Please Don't Go

Christian Moore's POV:

"I'll book a ticket back to New York for tomorrow morning. I'm sorry that you don't want to have me around anymore Christian. I'll get out of your hair and you won't have to worry about me. I won't bother you about coming back again. Good night Alpha Moore." Sammi turned and ran up the stairs before I could tell her I didn't want her gone. I flinched hearing her call me Alpha Moore. I only allow people who I don't know to call me that. Her calling me that hurts because it's like we don't even know each other. 

I get so frustrated that I go to the kitchen and grab a beer. I drain that one and grab another, and another, and another. I walk to my room and lay down in bed.

I should have followed her straight away but I felt like she needed her space. Yeah space is all she needs. She must still be tired from the trip. I bet by tomorrow we will be fine. She just needs a good night's rest. I'll talk to her in the morning. With that thought I drift off into a deep sleep.

Samantha Moore's POV:

After falling asleep last night in tears I wake up feeling exhausted. I look at the clock and it's only 9. I go take a shower to help wake myself up. 

Thinking back to our conversation last night I feel like maybe I overreacted. Knowing my brother he'll be up here any time now apologizing for letting it get that far. 

I smile thinking of how when he comes up here I'll apologize too and then we can go back to the way it was before. I can have my big brother back. Speaking of brothers I am going to have to ask Christian where Jackson is. I miss my little baby boy. 

I get dressed in a cute loose cookie monster sweater , black jeans, and my blue converses.

By the time I finish all that it's 11:30. My mood dims slightly. I had thought that Chrisitian would have come up here by now. I think to myself that he must have slept in today and not to worry about it.

I decide to curl my hair so I go grab my new Miracurl. Once my hair is curly and bouncy, I put on some makeup. 

I look at the time again and it's 1:15.Christian still hasn't shown up and I feel like I want to cry. I guess he really doesn't want me around anymore. My eyes start to water but I stay strong, I can't break down anymore. 

My stomach growls so I face my fears and head out of my bedroom straight towards the kitchen. No matter how bad I feel right now I refuse to let them see me upset. I skip down the stairs to the kitchen for a quick lunch. 

Luckily no one is in here at the moment so I can make whatever I want, and I want chicken nuggets and some apples. 

After grabbing my food I snatch a water bottle from the fridge and sneak my food back upstairs into my bedroom. 

I have always had a weakness for nuggets and apples, ever since I was a little girl. It makes me feel  like a kid again anytime I eat them. Once I'm done with my delicious meal it is 2:30. 

I'm tired of sitting here waiting for him. I'm about to go talk to him myself. Determined, I march out of my room and stroll to Christian's. I knock and no one answers so I let myself in.

I look around and see Christian still sleeping and he is in the same clothes as last night. He hadn't changed, nor gotten under the covers.

I walk to the bed and gently shake him awake, it startles him but once he see's it's me he calms down. He sits up and rubs the tiredness out of his eyes.

"Hey what're you doing in here?" He mumbles still not fully coherent.

"I wanted to say i'm sorry for the way I overreacted last night, I guess I was tired from the trip and was being moody." I apologize.

"No I'm sorry for letting you think I'm not happy you're back because I am, so much, I missed you and so did Jackson." He apologizes pulling me into a hug. This is what I had been missing. My brother was the best hugger I knew and he could make you feel like nothing bad can happen when he hugs you.

"Speaking of Jackson, where is my little boo bear?" I ask pulling back from the hug.

"He should be around here somewhere, JACKSON COME HERE!" He yells and I hear the little patter of his feet as he runs up the stairs. He bursts into the room and was about to say something then he sees me. He looks confused at first then he breaks into an enormous smile.

"Sissy! I missed you!" He yells clinging onto me. I hug him extra tight as I whisper back to him.

"I missed you so much boo! Oh look how big you've gotten. Remind me, how old are you now?" I ask as I spin him around in my arms.

He giggles and says "I am five sissy, Chris says that means I'm a big boy now!" He says puffing out his little chest.

"Oh you are a big boy now, but not too big because you're still my little boo bear." I say clinging onto him.

"Sissy you aren't leaving again are you? I miss you too much, please don't go." He whimpers holding onto me tight.

I look over his shoulder at Christian and he nods his head at me.

"No Jack, I'm staying right here, I won't leave you again." I whisper and that makes him hold me tighter.

I've missed this so much. Nothing will make me leave my family again. Nothing.