"Matt!" I groaned. "Sam you have to go. I'm not telling you again," he said. "I don't have to do anything! All you do is nag on me about this. I don't need help," I said. "You tried to commit suicide Sam! Yes you do!" he started screaming. He picked up the glass of water next to him and threw it at the floor, making the glass shatter into pieces, breaking. "MATT WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING!" I started getting mad. Yeah we were best friends. Best friends fight.
This was a fight that Matt and I constantly had, me going to counseling. It happened one month ago, I've been to plenty of sessions and I know for sure I don't need anymore. Matt just left me standing there on the floor, picking up the pieces and slammed the door shut, loud enough to make it echo through the house.
Yeah, Matt and I live together and have been for a year but sometimes he pisses me off. I threw the dustpan on the ground tears rushing down my cheeks and went to my room, but on the way, I heard Matt sobbing.
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A/N: okay I'm so sorry it's short but they'll be longer I promise
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Best friends or more?
Teen FictionSam and Matt have been best friends ever since they were little kids. Now, they're both 17. Are they growing apart or coming closer than ever before?
