January 30, 2015
Sam asked if I wanted to go to a party with him so I agreed. Although the other night was completely insane, Stephanie was right. I needed to understand how Sam felt. Cameron didn't like that I was going, he said I'd be letting Sam think it was okay to always rage out.
I told him he was overseeing the problem.
Sam's anger wasn't so out of the ordinary, I knew how he would react. Maybe I even liked it.
I looked for Sam at the party for about 10 minutes until I spotted him with Kalin White. I walked over and watched them take a photo. I smiled at Sam, he looked over and nodded. Kalin eyed me then whispered into Sam's ear and it caused them both to laugh. When the photo was done they both walked over.
"Jasmine, this is Kalin, from Kalin and Myles." Sam said. Kalin handed me his hand, "You're crazy gorgeous." I laughed, "Thanks, my boyfriend thinks I am too."
He laughed, "But is he here?"
I eyed him and chuckled, "Yeah, in my heart." They both laughed.
"Damn, you're funny, come on, you gonna come see us perform?" He asked. Sam watched over us. I looked over to Sam then nodded to Kalin, "Sure."
"Nice. Need at least one fine girl in the audience." Kalin smiled.
I laughed and followed behind him as I walked beside Sam.
"Thank you for coming." Sam said. I shrugged, "Well I'm not cold hearted." He smiled, "Yeah, I know. I just wanted to apologize for the other night. I was jealous and just a little drunk."
"A little?" I questioned.
He stifled a laugh, "Fine, really drunk."
"Yeah." I laughed.
"Cameron must hate me." he says.
"He doesn't, Sam." I assure him.
When we get near the stage, he places his hand above my butt and I look up at him as he guides us to the front and up the stairs. "We get to go backstage." he smiles. I nod and stand on the side as he claps for Kalin and Myles.
*****
After the show we head into a VIP area of the club.
From the corner of my eye I can see Sam is eyeing my body. I just pretend I don't see as I watch the crowds dance. Kalin spots us and walks over with a huge pitcher of some kind of mixed drink. A waiter is carrying a bunch of glasses behind him. They set the pitcher and glasses down in front of us and everyone grabs a cup as Sam pours their drinks. Kalin hands me mine and I take a sip. It tasted really fruity, until the gin hits you.
It was really good though.
"You having fun?" Sam asks. I nodded, "Yeah, I am." He smiles, "Good."
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RomanceHer; anti-social, depressed, & suicidal. Him; depressed & feels hopeless. Together; stronger than ever.