Chapter 11: Hey, Samuel...

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(A/N: OMG I'M SO SORRY I HAVEN'T UPDATED IN "YEARS"!!!! SORRY, SORRY, SORRY! So, I'm ending this story soon, the most chapters I'll post are 20. I might end the story at 15. Or 13. I'm leaning towards 14. No, 15. In this chapter, you tell Samuel the... Incident. Yeah.

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Good luck.)

"(Y/N), what were you thinking!" Samuel, outraged, yelled at you.

"I'm sorry," You winced. "I was just in the moment."

"You ruined my relationship with George!" Samuel glared daggers at you.

"I didn't have a choice!" You pleaded for mercy.

"Why did you run from the party and take me with you?" He growled.

"George... He..." You mumbled.

"What did he do?!" Samuel rolled his fury-filled eyes.

"He tried to... He had..." You winced yet again.

Samuel looked absolutely vehement.

"H-he," You grimaced, a sudden surge of confidence filling your body. "He stripped me, pulled me into his bed, and touched me inappropriately."

Samuel gaze softened then filled with bewilderness.

"He-he had se-" He stopped himself.

"Yeah." You shifted in place uncomfortably.

He held your face in his hands.

"I'm so sorry you had to go through that." Samuel sighed.

"Y-you're not m-mad?" Your eyebrows shot up.

"No. I know George is like that." He shook his head.

"Oh." You smiled.

Samuel grinned back and said, "Now let's go home!"

{TIME SKIP TO ONE WEEK LATER (I'm writin' a letter nightly, [DON'T START A LYRIC CHAIN])}

A knock was heard on the door. You opened it to find an elegantly dressed letter sitting on your small porch. You arched an eyebrow and picked it up. You unwrapped the small red ribbon tied around it. You smiled. You were to keep the bow, it had golden adornments. You unfolded the scroll and began to read:

"Dear Miss (Y/N) (L/N),

You'll be back. Soon you'll see. You'll remember you belong to me. You'll be back, time will tell. Your remember that I served you well. I will rise, you will fall. We have seen each other through it all. And when push comes to shove, I will send a fully armed battalion to remind you of my love.

Signed, King George III"

"Ugh," You groaned, although you had already known what is was since the beginning.

"What?" Samuel called to you from the kitchen.

"Another one of George's stupid notes." You rolled your eyes and tossed it onto the pile.

The pile full of 21 other letters from George.

"Just ignore him." Samuel scoffed.

"I am, and will." You smiled to yourself, thinking about Samuel.

"PANCAKES ARE READY!" Samuel screeched at the top of his lungs.

"Ack!" You covered your ears. "DON'T DO THAT!"

He chuckled as you raced into the kitchen.

Now it was your turn to yell.

"I LOVE YOU AND THANK YOU!" You screamed.

"Ergh!" Samuel covered his ears.

(A/N: Just a little fluff for the end! Hope you enjoyed this chapter!

~ Author~Chan,

BlueHeroWCUT

[Edit: Yeah.

~ Author~Chan,

trashie])


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