Truth (Brad Simpson AU)

Chapter 3

Brad.

Shit. Sam is still here.

What am I supposed to do? He's already seen me. I attempt to duck down behind my position on the coach so I could no longer see him. I mean I can just not look up till he leaves.

"Nice to meet you why don't you come in really quick I've got the money in the kitchen," my dad invites him in. Shit.

My dad turns around to begin walking back to the kitchen followed by Brad. I don't look up or anything desperate for him not to look my way. Much to my luck he doesn't look near me or sleeping Sam as they pass by into the kitchen. I begin shaking Sam's leg which is near my shoulder from his sleep.

"C'mon Sam we have to go upstairs now," I shake him a little harsher this time.

"What? Why? Is the movie already over?" Sam moaned slowly opening his eyes.

"No let's just go please I don't want to be down here anymore," I respond quickly standing up and gathering my things. Sam sat up and grabbed his phone off the side table before looking around to see what the problem is, his gaze then transfixed on the kitchen. He stared blankly as all the color drained from his face. "C'mon please let's go," I started off toward the stairs, Sam was quick to agree now and followed me as I moved swiftly up the stairs to my bedroom.

The door swung open with the push of my hand and I threw my blanket and my phone onto my bed.

"Why the hell is Brad Simpson in your house?!" Sam angrily questioned.

"Well apparently he is my dad's business partner's son. Hell I didn't even know he had a son!" I tried not to yell too loud that they would hear me downstairs.

"Well I'm not going down there until he leaves," Sam explained.

"Obviously I'm not either. He doesn't need to start anymore trouble with either one of us," I went over to my desk in the corner of my room and grabbed my laptop and my charger.

"How long do you think it will be until he leaves?" Sam asked nervously avoiding my eyes. I understand his nervousness after all that had happened between Brad and him. But it's not like anything would happen while my parents are here.

"I don't know, probably soon. My dad is just giving him money or something. Relax he can't do anything while my parents are here anyways," I told Sam in attempt to calm him down a bit.

"Ok i just don't want your parents to know."

"I highly doubt he would tell my parents, especially since it would make him look bad."

Sam didn't make any eye contact with me as he leaned back against the headboard of my bed as I logged into Netflix.

*Authors note *

Hey guys! I would appreciate it if you guys could vote if you like it. I will try to update often. You will find out the whole situation between Brad, Sam, and Paige soon. Keep reading! Thank you!