17.) A Day

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Chapter Seventeen:

A Day

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-Adeline's texts are in italics. Sam's texts are in bold. Remember that when the text log part comes.-

His words rang in my head even when the night had ended, "Why isn't this simple?"

Why isn't this simple?

Simple?

Simple?

Why isn't this simple?

A day is a day, a word is a word, a house is a home.

It's just a day. A day is nothing in the scheme of things, I breathe as I left the town library, two books in my hand.

My mind felt heavier than the books. The setting sun was just scanning over the town, everything seeming orange. It felt like my eyes weren't seeing the sidewalk, they were seeing my mother being smacked, my Sam kissing someone else. My head wasn't experiencing the world around me, it was just seeing one particular part of my world: Sam.

As I reached my car I threw my books in the back seat along with my bag. The keys shook in my hands and my hair fell in my face.

The town looked still and the air felt light. It felt like I could breathe surrounded by the lonesomeness. I just watched through my windshield as two girls pushed their bikes on the side walk.

I sat with my head back, my thumb and my forefinger taking my bottom lip captive. I ran the pad of my finger over my lip, thinking about Sam and the last time an unadulterated kiss was smothered over my mouth. I could still feel the pressure and euphoria that came with a rather meaningless touch. Meaningless in the sense that I had no clue if I was the only one getting those kisses.

Reaching for my phone, I longed for attention, but I didn't want to cause it. I just smiled and pulled up Sam and I's text log from earlier today:

What's up, handsome?

Sorting my room out, why what are you doing?

Thinking about you :)

Oh? Like what

Just come over and find out

I would love to come see your pretty face, but Jackie's in a cleaning mood.. I promise, I'll find out soon ;)

I'm thinking about how much I love that grey V-neck...

Oh yeah? What else, Ad

The sweatpants you wore yesterday in bed..

Are you serious haha those are hideous

I love what I love lol

You're so beautiful

Where did that come from??

I never stop thinking about you

I smiled and cradled my phone in my hands. I pressed the screen of my phone to my mouth and closed my eyes momentarily.

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