Feet shuffled down the hall of Bridge Wood High. Kids running in the door cause of the cold blizzard air outside. Girls talking about the new kid or guys talking about which girls asses got bigger, teachers on the second to third cup of coffee. Kids telling everyone how much they hated them but 'missed them', which was funny to them but Sam Golbach hated it. He had no friends,the shadow of the school. The only person that notices him is a kid by the name of Evan Spencer. He makes his life a living hell. No one has the guts to face the bully with brown/blondish hair, hazel eyes that were pretty but would kill you if you stair into them for more then five seconds. He was taller then most but short to some of the seniors, all 6'1 of him was a jerk, asshole to be more precise. He had more brain then musle but never wanted to use it. To worried that his smartness would actually get him somewhere,other then this small town that has three-hundred people in it. The first bell called out and kids running to their first periods. When "Hey Golbach! Ready for another shitty year? Oh wait gotta sound innocent." He laughed at his words. "Is Mr. Sweet Golbach gonna say anything back?" I jumped at his booming voice "Sorry Evan I'll say hi later." I said and scooted down to English which was my favorite class but not this year "All right kids shut up let me take role" he said. His face blank as a new chalk board. He looked a good thirty years old. Brown hair and a small mustache "Sam Golbach?" I raised my hand and he hissed "Just say here Mr.Golbach" I rolled my eyes. "All right kids-" when a boy about my height walked in. I recognised him 'Oh shit is that Colby' "Hello Colby welcome back to Bridge Wood. Take a set next to Sam" He looked at me and smiled. 'Does he remember me??' He sat down and waved "Hey Sammy did you miss me?" He had that same smirk on his face from 9th grade. "Let me guess Daddy and Mommy wanted to move back cause their old jobs are now irrelevant. Thanks to you I'm a gay ass kid with no friends. Just cause you couldn't except yourself." I sat back in my seat with everyone looking at me. He chucked "No my parents actually wanted to get their old jobs back. And I am GAY!" He screamed that I am part. "Oh Sammy have I missed you." He smiled while I rolled my eyes "Oh really. Come on Colby cut the shit." He smiled once again I dont know why he smiles every.single.time "Oh why Sam why dont you like me. I haven't done anything to you. That was two years ago, move on my dudeee" he said with a smart ass remark "Oh Colby how could I ever forgive you. You only made my life hell" I laughed at myself which kinda shocked me when he didn't laugh back. Everyone was staring at me "Alright lets go people." He rolled his eyes and passed a note. 'Look you can't hate me forever. Oh Sammy am I falling again, I do remember our late nights. I miss those lips.' I read it over and over again 'Prove to me why I should trust you. (***)***-**** text me later'
I'm glad today was Friday cause tommorow I'm sleeping all day inless Colby can fix our past. Which wouldn't surprise me if he didnt make it right. I mean damn he got cuter but I don't think words can change what he did to me. He passed it back 'Oh Sammy I'll get you back dont worry baby' the bell rang and I ran out of class without any hope or wish to look back. "Hey Mr.Golbach you gonna give me your proper hello now or are you gonna go cry in a corner." Thats what pissed me off. Cause last year I lost my mom, she died and all I could do was ball up into a corner. "Thats it Evan! DO YOU KNOW WHY I CRIED IN THAT LITTLE CORNER LAST YEAR MHM WELL MY MOM PASSED AWAY SO DONT FUCKING JUDGE SOMEONE BEFORE YOU KNOW THE WHOLE STORY!" I screamed and everyone stood there like they were frozen "Are you serious? Cause if so I'm sorry." He turned around really slow and just walked. Wait? Did I just break Evan Spencer...
I walked into lunch and sat down at my normal table were no one else sat. I kinda miss Evan picking on me. Gave me something to think about, then I saw Colby "Hey Sammy are you falling for me yet?" I looked at him with disgust "No Colby." He sat down "Oh Sam everyone else is bowing at my feet why can't you?" I didn't look up from my book "Why wouldn't you call me Colby-Bear?" He looked sad after he asked me. "Colby this weekend you can try to make it work. But I can't just forgive you." He had a quirky smile "Oh Sammy I'll make you want me like I want you." He winked and walked off. 'Did he really just fucking do that. Yea he did. Oh my lord here we go again' then the nemories came flooding in 'Sammy come kiss me, I love you Colby-Bear, I wanna marry you sam, I dont wanna move, SAM GOLBACH IS GAY' A tear came down my check. "Sammy whats wrong?" Colby questioned "Oh nothing I go to go. I'll see you later I guess." I walked out the doors, felt the fresh air and kept walking to find my self at the park. This little girl kept looking at me, "Are my daddys old friend?" She said with a voice that was so sweet but cold at the same time "Um whats your daddys name?" "Colby. Colby Brock" she started giggling "Yea we used to be? What's your mommys name" she looked down at the ground "Mommy left me when I was born. So daddy raised me. I sometimes see her. Shes so pretty but she told me when I was supposed to call you papa." She looked up at the sky, drew a air shaped heart and sent it up to heaven "Can I call you Papa, maybe one day I'll see her again" "Yea you can" I almost started crying. Then Colby came around the corner "Daddy" she screamed and ran into his arms "Hey babygirl" he walked over to the bench and sat down beside me "So your a dad huh" He smiled "Yea. With my ex when I was bisexual. But her mom died trying to give birth." He looked up as well and smiled "Is that why you left?" The question sat in the air for a good three minutes "Well yeah. I couldn't let her raise the baby on her own." "But now your alone?" He looked at me "In my dream. She come up to me and said I should come back to Bridge Wood and meet the boy of my dreams. Which was you, Izabella would call you Papa. We'd grow old. Together" with that I held his hand "Okay but give me time. I just found out you had a kid. She told me she was supposed to call me her papa. How old is she?" "Uh three years old." She ran up to us again "Daddy, Papa I'm hungry." My heart started racing. That sweet little voice thats when it hit. I had to be in her life.
