Nash's P.O.V.
Ever since the morning Sam ditched me I haven't seen her in a really long time until I saw her off with this Travis person.
Getting annoyed I followed them, to whom I'm assuming is Travis' car. They both got in and left. Feeling as though she might get in trouble, I hopped on my bike and was about to leave when a hand gripped onto to my shoulder.
"I don't know, Nash. Following them doesn't seem like a good idea. You don't want to walk on them steaming up, do ya?" Gina said, in her most daring voice. "I highly doubt they'll do anything like that."
Gina looked surprised, "Oh, you didn't know?" She twirled her hair and sighed like it was a long story to tell.
"They dated way back. The broke up last year though. Before you came along. They would make out in the hallways. Travis is the innocent one. Sam would even grab his junk in class whenever they sit by each other. Then Sam broke up with Travis after they did the nasty. Travis even told me exactly what Sam said.
"'you have a small dick.' But Travis could tell Sam enjoyed it. And that's that."
I stared at my handle bars. My knuckles turning white from what Gina said. "How stupid do I fucking look, Gina?" I shook my head, "I don't even know why I bother to deal with your bullshit."
She gaped at me but I waved her off. "Now move and let me go home." I huffed.
This bitch had the nerve to talk about Sam like that. In front of me even!
Instead of turning left towards my neighborhood I turned right, where Travis drove Sam.
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RomanceSamantha Marie Brown, never had intend on falling in love so early in the 12th grade, but too late! She hateD (notice the 'd') Nash Sanchez more than anything! He's the number one player and bad boy at her school. She would do anything to avoid him...
