Falling For You ( COMPLETED )

Pt. 1 ~ Sam ~

Feeling hungover from last night's party, I looked over to my left, seeing three ibuprofen and a glass of water and a note.

'You passed out so I took you home' - CB

He also left his phone number too. What does CB stand for? His initials? And how does he know where I live? After I slept in for another 45 minutes, I finally dragged myself out of bed to take a shower. The hot water rolling down my back immediately relieved all of the intensity with my muscles. 

I dried off, blow dried my hair too, then got dressed and went immediately to my phone. I had five text messages waiting to be replied to.

how are you feeling? ( Unknown )

Are you even awake? ( Unknown )

 Are you okay? ( Unknown )

I'm coming to check in on you ( Unknown )

On my way. ( Unknown )

I hurried around, cleaning and tidying every single room that the unknown could possibly be in. I laughed when I found my stash of weed that I forgot that was in my black painted container on my coffee table. I hid that too even though you can't tell what was in it of course, because it was painted black. 

The doorbell rang and I groaned and then opened the door out of curiosity. I began crying immediately when I saw Colby Brock, my ex boyfriend standing there with a rose in his right hand and his phone in his left, but turned off.

"Um, come in," I quivered and I closed the door behind him and he comfortably took his jacket off and hung it up on the coat rock two feet away from the doorway.

I gulped hard, trying to contain my emotions while sitting on the couch waiting for him to say something.

"I'm sorry about all of this," He said and put the rose gently on the coffee table. "I wish I could've changed how things ended. Sam? You with me?"

I snapped out of some sort of trance and nodded. 

"Sit with me," I whispered.

He sat down next to me and I sprawled out on his lap and balled his shirt up with my hand and sobbed into his chest.