Please Don't Forget Me (No.3) (WHY DON'T WE FANFIC)

Chapter 11

Please Don't Forget Me...
Chapter 11

(Sammy's POV)
"That was when I met my 5 best friends, including the love of my life." I whispered.
"Well, he was the love of my life." My voice trailed off as I wiped the corners of my eyes.
"Was?" Noah softly asked. "Yeah, was." I answered. "What happened, again, if you don't mind me asking?" He said. I could feel my face getting hot as I tried not to break down, which means liquids were going to start running out of my nose. I sniffled, trying to stop the running tap that was my nose, and blinked a few times, the tears soaking back into my eyes.
"That part comes later on in the story." I re-assured him. "Now where was I? Oh yeah. When I lived with Logan i was introduced to the worlds newest boyband, 'Why Don't We—"
"Woah woah woah woah, what? The Why Don't We as in Jonah, Corbyn, Zach, Daniel and Jack?" Noah asked, his eyes wide. Just hearing Jacks name come out of his mouth made me want to crawl up into a ball and cry.
"Yeah." I whispered. "That's them." I sniffed again. Jack wasn't the only one I missed, all of the guys were like the brothers I never had, and not being with them felt really strange. They were my best friends, my only friends. Now I've blown it. "No way, now I know who you are! Your Sammy Kelley, you have like 8 million followers on Instagram!" Noah spluttered.
"Yeah—" I laughed. "That's me."
"Wow I cant believe I didn't notice you before, I knew I had seen you somewhere, I just couldn't put my finger on it." He said excitedly.
I laughed as I watched him fangirl over me, it was great. "Anyways—" I continued. "I met the guys and we instantly clicked, they stayed the night at Logan's house so we got to know each other better. The next day they invited me to an amusement park, and it was fun up until we all went on a ride that went up 50 meters into the air, and I slipped out of the harness. Jack caught me before I could fall to my death—"
"Oh my god I remember seeing that on the news back in Australia." Noah interrupted.
"Really? I was on the news?" I asked, surprised. "Yeah, everyone was talking about it." He added. "That's cool I guess." I said, reliving that terrifying day in my head.
"Once I was safe and back on the ground, we enjoyed the rest of our day and I spent the night at their house. They had a spare bed in Jack and Daniels room so I slept in there. I must have been having a bad dream because when I woke up Jack was standing over me shaking my shoulders. I was crying in my sleep and he woke me up. Daniel and Jack slept with me in my bed that night, just to make sure I felt safe. The next morning I went to hug Jack and that was when he found out about the massive bruise I had on my stomach. A guy had jumped me a few days before, screaming at me, saying that I got his girlfriend thrown in jail. I didn't know what he meant until Jack told me that it was Faze Banks. "Eww I hate that guy." Noah said, screwing up his face. "Tell me about it." I agreed. "A few hours passed and I got to know the guys better. That was when they asked me to move in with them. To be honest I was a little scared about moving in with people I had just met, but they seemed chill so I accepted their offer. Logan picked me up later that day to get all my stuff from his place, that was when I realised I didn't have my phone on me and I had left it at the Why Don't We house.
I literally can't live without my phone so I went back to get it. The guys were upstairs doing a YouNow so I grabbed my phone and walked out of the room. That was when I felt really weird, like someone was watching me. I thought it was just the wind but then I was jerked back and Faze Banks stood behind me, pushing me onto the floor. "Where's my popcorn?" Noah said, staring at me intensely.
"Banks sat on top of me, pinning me to the floor so I couldn't move. His hand was covering my mouth so I couldn't scream for help. I was totally screwed. He grabbed a knife and stabbed me in the arm, dragging the knife down through my skin—" I rolled up the sleeve to my left arm, showing Noah the scar that ran down the center of my arm. "Oh my god." He gasped, running his thumb along the faded purple line. "Yeah." I agreed. "Eventually the guys heard me scream and called the police and an ambulance. My arm was stitched up and Banks was now in prison with Alissa. We all left the hospital, hoping to never return again, but I love jixing myself because Logan arrived in his party bus and gave us a ride. We were nearly home when a car crashed into the side of the bus, causing it to flip on its side."
"You literally have nine lives." Noah said.
Now that I think about it, I actually kinda do.
"Well I had a massive piece of glass wedged in my brain, but the doctors managed to get it out. Everything was fine after that, the guys even enrolled in my high school and I did online classes with them. That was when I told them about my boyfriend, Jayden, although he's dead to me now. A few days later, Jayden flew out to LA to make sure I was safe. He had seen me all over the news and was worried about me. One night I had another bad dream, this time it was about Jack, and that Jayden had stabbed Jack. I woke up to see Jack straddling me, holding my face in his hands as I tried to calm down. Jayden walked in at that exact moment and thought that Jack and I were doing something..more. He started yelling at me, but I told him it wasn't what it looked like and he apologised. The next day Jayden took me out on what was supposed to be a date, but he ended up kidnaping me."
Noah spat out the water he had just taken a sip from and started choking. People all around us, including Alex gave Noah a harsh look, meaning 'shut up.' "He kidnaped you? Your own boyfriend? That's awful." He whispered, coughing in between every 2 words. "Yeah it wasn't fun, he dragged me onto a plane back to Australia." "Did he get away with it?" Noah asked, intrigued. "No actually." I smiled.
"Jack saved me....."