lasting love ☾ (Not Alone Sequel) o2l fanfiction

Chapter 3 - Part 3

Sam rushed to my side. I really didnt want to get revenge after all, I was just hurt. Tears started stinging my eyes. Sam held my wrists so I couldnt cover my eyes. I looked at him, the tears streaming down my face. "Hey hey, Bethany." His saddened eyes looking into mine. I collapsed into his arms. Sam's back slid down the side of the brick wall. I sat there, curled into a ball in Sam's lap. He stroked my hair while I cried into his chest. About an hour later, I had stopped crying. I got up, giving a hand to Sam to help him up. We walked to the car in silence. I wanted to say something, but something in my mind told me to forget it. We arrived at the hotel. We walked through the halls, going to our room. I closed the door after we had both entered. It was early in the morning, about 2 am. I was sleepy and so asnt Sam; I could tell. He stripped down to only his boxers and got in bed. I shut the lights off and stripped into only my bra and underwear. I hated my body, that was why I shut the lights off and cut my wrist, but I wont get into that. I climbed in bed. Sam faced away from me and i faced his back. I clutched the soft white pillow. Sam finally turned to me. I looked into his eyes, looking for some sign of happiness. "Im sorry." I whisper. He pulls me into him. I rest my head in the crook of his neck."Its okay." He sighs. "I love you." I say glancing at my ring. "I love you too." Sam said kissing my forehead. I yawn and finally drift into a sleep.

I woke up to the sun shining bright in my eyes. I groaned and covered my face with the pillow. I heard snickering next to me. I turned to see a camera pointed at me. "Sam!!" I say rolling on top of him. I knew I had bed-head and I didnt have any makeup on. "You asshole." I take his phone and throw it on the bed next to ours. I looked into his eyes. I was on top of him. His orbs were perfect and clear. I smiled and kissed his lips. "You know you're really cute when your angry, Beth." His hands wrapped around my waist. "Where would you like to go today, Mrs. Pottorff?" I giggled. "Well I want you to get your hair dyed the same color as mine,so we can twin and then maybe some lunch and shopping?" I bit my lip. "Of corse angel." I got up off of him and walked into the bathroom to take a shower.

I turned the water on and stripped of my clothes. I hopped in the hot steamy shower. I washed my hair and my body. I thought about the color I was gonna dye my hair. Purpleish pink. The color I imagined was perfect. I hopped out, and dried off my body. I threw on some black jeans, a croptop, a snapback (that I wore backwards), and some flip flops. I came out of the bathroom and Sam immediatly went into the bathroom. I went over by the window and started doing my makeup. I winged my eyeliner, making it thick and dramatic. Sam came out, fully clothed. I brushed my teeth, grabbed my bag, and waited for Sam. Sam brushed his hair back. "Ready?" He said placing a hand out. I nod and take it, heading out the hotel room door.

I drove straight to the hairdressers. First Sam bleached his hair. Mine was already bleached, so I skipped that step. Then they applied the bright color to our heads. I giggled when I saw Sam's colorful hair. I turned to see mine, the exact same color. I styled my hair, fixing my bangs. I ran my hand through his hair, it was soft. I smiled, paid, and thanked them. We walked to the small local cafe next door. Sam and I both got a sandwhich, since we didnt have any breakfast. We also got coffee, to go along with our sandwhiches. After we finished our food we got back in the car. The mall was only a couple miles away. We stopped at the stop sign. Then we started driving again. The car to the left doesnt stop. All I remember was looking into Sam's eyes, then darkness.