Chapter Thirty-Five: Don't make me

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Staring at my phone waiting for his call saying that he made a mistake saying I was his, all I could do was gnaw at my lip knowing I was awaiting the impossible.

"Sam," Jill sighed, "Give it up. It's best he's out of your life anyways."

Emma nodded in agreement.

"I just...." I trailed off, shaking my head in denial, "How could he choose her over me? Am I really that big of a disappointment?"

"No." They barked at the same time.

"She's pregnant..." I informed them, a bit smugly, before noticing something else, "That shirt is really cute Emma."

The shirt I was gawking at hit the floor faster than a horse running after a smack to the ass. Jill's eye opened up more than I thought was humanly possible.

"S-she's what?" Emma gasped.

"Prego."

Jill did a double take, "By WHO?!"

"I don't know." I crinkled my lips, trying to think, "I hope..."

"I don't think its Sean's." Emma corrected me before I could even speak the unspeakable. "He may be an idiot, but he's not that much of an idiot. I don't think."

"Plus the video was fake," Jill mentioned as she looked through a shirt rack.

My eyebrow cocked as I swiveled my head to look at her, "What?"

"Liam told me." She acted as though nothing she said was a big deal, "Sean was wearing his boxers during the sex tape. Didn't you know that?"

"NO!" Emma and I chorused.

"Well, now you do." She shrugged stiffly, "I'm sorry that you thought it was real Sam."

"YOU COULD HAVE TOLD ME THIS INFORMATION BEFORE I COMPLETELY WENT NUTS!" I screamed, causing everyone in the store to stare at me.

Composing myself with a deep breath I shuffled over to Jill, "When did he tell you this?"

"When the video came out," She answered almost immediately.

Anger was filling my veins, and I didn't know how to control it. "How could you not tell me? You are my BEST friend Jill! Why would you hide that from me?"

She exhaled sharply, finally shifting her attention to me, as she rested her hand on the metal bar holding the clothes. "Because you needed to be angry at Sean, you needed to just stay angry so then maybe you'd finally get over him and move on. I don't think what I did was wrong in the slightest. Staying angry is a whole lot better than feeling pain."

"That was really messed up Jill." Emma chided in a low voice.

Jill didn't seem to agree. "So protecting my best friend is wrong? Is that what you were doing when you turned your back on her?"

"You turned your back on her too."

I turned my head back and forth between the two of them, not knowing what to think or say.

"It took Sean getting stabbed for you to realize that Samantha wasn't the horrible person. It took almost dying for you to finally be a decent friend. I however realized she wasn't a bad person way before you did."

"Screw you guys," I snapped sourly, "You two have known me for years, and both had a second thought about something that wasn't even you two's business in the first place. I'm not even sure if you two were real friends in the first place. Especially since you are arguing about who betrayed me more when the truth of the matter is that you both turned your back on me when I needed ya'll the most. Despite which one was worse they both hurt like hell. It was the same exact thing in my head."

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