Unexpected

Chapter 17

--- Marlee's point of view ---

After my mom told me 'I told you so' a couple hundred times, I went up to my room and cried, hard.

Sam makes me cry. That's just what he does.

'Knock knock'

"Ugh who is it!!" I yelled to the door still crying.

"It's-it's Greg" He stuttered through the door.

"What?!"

"Do you need anything?" he asked. I knew my mom probably put him up to this.

"Well.. come in." I said. I could use some tissues, or just someone to talk to.

"What do you need?" he asks.

"Well.. could you bring me some tissues please?" I asked smiling as best as I could. I probably looked like a freak.

"Ok" he said and walked out.

He returned with a box of Kleenex.

"Thanks Greg." I blew my nose. It wasn't a pretty sight.

"Anything else?" he asked. I knew he wanted to leave.

"Well, I could use someone to talk to?" I asked. I knew he didn't really like 'girl talk' but oh well.

"Oh ok. Just this time though." He said.

I told him everything leaving out the bra part.

"Oh gee I'm sorry Marlee. I didn't think it was that bad." He said looking sadly at me.

"Thanks. Ya I know he's a jerk." He left leaving me alone again.

'Buzz buzz' my phone went off. Meaning I have a text message. It was probably from Sara saying how fantabulous the date was.

It was from Sam.

*hey beautiful. Cant wait to see you at school :) *

What is wrong with him? He can't get me back that easily. He's probably at that whore's house right now.

* I can * I replied showing him I didn't want him to come to school.

*whats wrong babe? what happened?*

He's an asshole.

*Stop. Stop talking to me. Stop pretending I'm your 'only babe'. You're a sick liar.*

The text almost send the tears flooding again.

*Marlee, if you tell me what's wrong, maybe we could figure this out.*

* No. Fuck no. LEAVE. ME ALONE. FOR THE LAST FUCKING TIME!* and with that, I blocked his number.

--- Sam's Point of View ---

No.

No.

No.

I can't lose Marlee.

I will fight for her.

*Marlee, if you tell me what's wrong, maybe we could figure this out.*

I sent her.

As of right now. Danielle was in the shower washing off.

* No. Fuck no. LEAVE. ME ALONE. FOR THE LAST FUCKING TIME!*

No. Please god no. She always told me 'leave me alone' and this time I knew she meant it.

She must've been at the mall while I was shopping with Danielle.

*Error code 14285 /Blocked/

YOU WILL NOT BE ABLE TO SEND FURTHER MESSAGES TO THIS NUMBER WITHOUT BEING CHARGED.*

She. Blocked. Me.

That sent the tears flooding