You ran out of the venue, sobbing. You found your car quickly and got in, slamming the door shut behind you. You gripped the steering wheel so hard that your knuckles started to turn white. You sat there trying to stop your crying. You looked in the rearview mirror and wiped the make up away. You ran a shaky hand through your hair before you felt a flood of anger come over you. You weren't sad anymore, you were angry. You pulled out your phone and looked through your contacts for a long time before finding who you were looking for. Sam....
You felt like making one of those reckless mistakes, the kind of mistake you knew you would regret.... But Taylor had hurt you, so why not get back at him? You hit the dial button and awaited for someone to pick up. "Hey, Sam."
"Hey, (Y/N)... What's up?" he asked.
"I just got back from filming... Um, can I see you?"
"Well it's nice to have you back.. Sure, you can swing by my place." Sam responded, sounding slightly confused.
"Alright, cool I'll see you in a few."
You put your phone down and turned off the ringer not wanting to hear Taylor if he tried to call. You put your car into drive and turned the music up super loud trying to drown out your thoughts.
You arrived at Sam's house and marched straight on up to the door. He answered it rather quickly. He smiled, as he opened up the door. "I'm so glad you're back." He told you, taking you into a big hug.
"I'm so glad to see you." You told him as you shut the door. You looked at him for a long moment before bursting into tears.
Sam stepped back and looked extremely concerned. "What... What happened?" he questioned searching your face desperate to understand.
You wiped away some of the tears as Sam pulled you into a tight hug. "Well... Stupid me came over here to screw you to try and get over what happened, but I can't. And I'm so sorry Sam, I'm honeslty such a terrible friend." You told him into his chest. He let out a sigh as he listened to you. He rubbed your back lightly in a soothing matter.
"What happened?" He asked again.
" I caught Taylor cheating on me and I broke up with him... And today has just been really shitty."
Sam let go of you and he went from concerned to raging in a matter of seconds. "Are you fucking serious?"
You flinched at how harsh his words were. "I wish I wasn't."
"I'm going to beat his face in."
"No, Sam please don't."
Sam walked away from you absolutely livid. "He got the one thing in the world he wanted more than anything and this is what he does? That kid is an idiot." You stayed silent not saying a word. You watched Sam as he paced back and forth.
"Are you sure you don't want me to go punch him in the face because I will." Sam looked at you, questioningly.
You nodded, "Yes, I'm sure."
After a while you and Sam decided to order some take away and watch a movie. You picked a funny movie, hoping it would make you feel a bit better. You ended up falling asleep on Sam's couch and he didn't have the heart to wake you up. He ever so gently picked you up taking you into his bedroom. He laid you down on the bed and pulled the covers over you. He let out a sigh before turning and walking out of his bedroom and to his couch.
When you finally woke up to the sound of your phone buzzing. You let out a yawn before reaching for your phone. You looked at it to see 10 new text messages, 11 missed calls and 1 voice mail from Taylor and 3 missed calls, 5 new new text messages from Dillon. You wanted to put your phone down but you could help but want to see what they said. You opened up Dillon's texts first.
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FanficYou wanted to be anything but normal, you wanted to stand out in the crowd and be someone for people to look up to.... Let's just say dreams really do come true.... Starting from nothing you made your way to the top seemingly over night and being yo...