Loving Him *complete*

Chapter 14

A/N. Hey guys I hope you're at the edges of wherever your sitting! I know I haven't been updating as frequently as you want me to, but I've just been having terrible, terrible writers block. Hopefully the next chapter are as good. But even though I'm not updating as quickly I hope your all still waiting to read my story.

I love you guys so much! Sorry for misspellings !

Here's the chapter!

Songs for is chapter :

• Airplanes- B.O.B ft. Hayley Williams

• Neon Lights- Demi Lovato

~Sam's p.o.v.

Everyone's eyes were on me as I layed on - wait. I don't even know where I'm layed at or where I even am. I felt around me to find that I was on a bed. I looked around and smelled the aroma of meatloaf and hand sanitizer.

Oh gosh.  I'm in a hospital room.

But who are these people? I mean, seriously. Don't they have someone else to stare at? I hate when people look at me like I'm a different species.

" Who are you guys?"  I asked. They exchanged looks to one another puzzled.

" Sam?" I looked around to see who this 'Sam' person was, but they all just stared at me.

" Me?" I asked pointing to myself.

" Shit." someone muttered from my right. A guy with a slight beard and mustache was looking at the ground mad and scared.

" is she awake?" a girl asked coming into the room. She had bright teal hair and her eyes were red and puffy as if she was crying. She also had a set of black headphones around her neck.

" Yes, but she-"

" I don't know you guys." I said sitting up. I felt a light breeze against my chest and my eyes averted down to see I was only in my bra. I quickly got the blanket and covered my chest already feeling my cheeks growing red.

A girl with purple hair began talking to a guy with black quiffed hair, a muscular guy began talking with a lady that was next to me and kept telling her everything was going to be alright. A guy with blonde haired tips was trying his best to talk to the girl with the teal hair, but she just ignored him by putting her headphones over her ears. Then the guy next to my bed was talking to himself about calling the police.

I heard someone cough and I searched around the room to see who had coughed. In the very corner I saw him. He stood there looking down at his phone, biting his lower lip. His fingers vigorously tapping away on the screen. There were two rings on his fingers, they were big, like his hands. But his fingers were slender as they hovered over the keyboard on his iPhone. His curly hair was flopped everywhere, he flipped his bangs back with his hands.

His bangs fell again and he pushed them back. But they kept on falling and he kept on trying to move them out of his face. He groaned in annoyance as I giggled at his scrunched up face. I guess he heard me because he looked up and searched the room to see who giggled until his eyes locked with mine.

They were a shade of dark green with a light blue around it from what I can tell. Even from all the way over here I can see his eyes, which were breathtaking if I must say.

He smiled and went to looking back down at his phone, but glancing at me once more. I swear I felt my stomach jump forward. My heart was beating rapidly like if I had just ran a mile. I bet my cheeks are burning red. Watching my fiddling fingers that were still holding my blanket up, I felt a sharp pain in the back of my head.