What? *Sam Wilk fan fic*

Chapter 1

I could feel their filthy eyes on me, I could hear their sexual whispers, I could see them get closer.

I had on a tight black dress on that came to mid-thigh, black 5' heels (that are horrible to walk in, by the way). No one was around to see me.

why?

why me? what in gods name have I done?

The men got closer.

there was 3.  they were all about 5'6 and in black coats.

SHIT!!!

I look down and see I broke my heel. Looking behind me, I see them getting closer. Creeping up behind me. 

I need to take off my heels and run.

I reach down and grab my heels.

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I sprint down the street. I hear the clicking of there shoes against the rocks and street. I bang on Don's door.

"DON GET UP.  GET THE FUCK UP!!" I yell, beating on the door. I look behind me and see Dons brother.  He looks tired and scared. Ive only talked to him about 4 times.

"Don's not home, she slept over at Shelby's." he said in the most attractive groggy voice ever.

"Can I come in? I'll explain later." I push past him and admire his back.

fuck me.

He turned around, closing the door "So. what happened?" he asked.

I look out the window by the door, and one of the guys pop out and I scream. Sam grabs me and pulls me into a hug. "Come on." he pulled me into the kitchen and sat me on one of the stools.

He grabbed some rubbing alcohol and band aids.

I pull my light brown curls up into a ponytail. He poured some alcohol on a pad and pushed it on the cut on my forehead.

His eyes were green with long eyelashes, his jaw line was amazing. I wasn't even feeling the stinging of the alcohol.

"Are you okay?" he asks, putting the band aid on my forehead.

I nod "um, yeah. thanks."

"do you want to go home?  or sleep with me?" he blushes "not like sleep with me, but you can have my bed and I can sleep on the floor or something. " he laughs.

"I would love that." I smile.