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Chapter 7

*Brooke's P. O. V.*

I stared at is red cheeks, that were stained with tears.

"B-Brooke..?"

"Sam he- he scared m-me"

I started to sob and Sam ran over and cradled me in his arms carefully, and gentle making sure he didnt make me feel uncomfortable. I wept into his shirt and snuggled against his warm body.

One week in LA and i was nearly killed, raped, and about to get my family murdered!!!

Sam and I had only met on monday but I felt like i had known him forever.

"Did he hurt you?" Sam lifted me up to my feet searching my body for any signs of harm (not in a perverted way) I covered myself up in my cardigan and sam let me borrow his shirt to keep warm.

"I dont underst-stand?"

I muttered with disbelief in what happend within the last 45 minutes. "I dont understand either..JC isnt that type of guy! Or at least thats what I thought. They couldnt possibly have anything against you. You have been nothing but nice, sweet, and caring to everyone!" Sam was holding me tight.

"Jc thinks I am vulnerable."

I tried to block my tears from coming out again by shoving my face in his arms.

We stood there in the now rainy night, just hugging.

"Thank you for being a good friend..but sam..how did you find me..?" I sniffled as I spoke.

"Your mum came home and you were not there so she asked me if I knew...She tracked your phone to this address and I volunteered to go get you..."

He licked his lips. I was comforted by his dazzling eyes.

"Sam?"

I felt weird about what I was about to say, but I needed to get it all out. The time was right.

"Yes?"

He smiled at me welcoming.

"I want to tell you...about..my past"

A chill went up my spine.

"Brooke?"

Sam smiled now a concerned smile.

"I do too."

My converse splashed against the puddles as we walked home. We held onto each other in both fear and comfort. I stepped through the doorway; Sam following behind. "Mum"

I whispered because the house was dark. "She must be asleep B." Sam whispered in my ear. "Theres a note on the counter" he pointed out and I slid across the floor to the kitchen table.

I read, 'Sam/Brooke I needed some rest, had a long day, Sam you are welcome to stay the night, no funny business! and Brooke i hope you are okay. Love, Mum'

"No funny business aye?" Sam joked.

We tip toed up to my room and laid down on my bed. I didnt even bother changing into my pajamas. I was fine in sams shirt and my cardigan.

"Sam?" He looked at me.

"My parents got divorced, as I believe you already know, and my life has been turned upside down ever since.." I sighed and snuggled under the covers.

"Do you mind?" Sam hopped onto my bed and pointed at the pillow.

"Not a bit." I giggled.

That slight bit of joy left fast. I replayed in my mind fully and detailed, everything that has happend this week.

"Are you alright Brooke?" Sam came closer to me, noticing my sad expression. "It is going to be okay. I promise. Jenn is just giving you a hard time, and Jc probably just let his hormones get the best of him. But the good thing is that he didnt get that far." Sam dried my eyes and rolled me around so I was facing him.

He leaned in..closer..closer.....

closer

We touched and his soft, warm, wet lips gave me butterflies. Sam was a great kisser. He pulled away and we both laughed. I snuggled in even closer to his chest.

We fell asleep,

forgetting everything.

making room for dreams.

1 month later...

(((Okay idk what to tell myself about the past two chapters...please dont hate....im not that good of a writer :( ....this is not how fast the story is gonna go.... we will jump to the future soon.))))