Chapter 20

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Luke’s POV

“Babe, what are you doing?” right now Brie had both of her leg wrapped around her head. She looked at me and smiled. I pulled out my phone and took a picture.

‘Twitter: @Luke5SOS

My girlfriend everyone @BrieWiker’

Her phone beeped and she glared at me.

“Lucas, I am going to kill you.” she stood up and jumped on top of me. She sat on me and started to tickle me. How did she know?!

“Stop!! Noooooooooo.” I couldn’t stop laughing. She smirked and kept on tickling me.

“Say that I am the most amazing person ever and you love me.” I WAS NEVER GOING TO GIVE IN.

“NEVER!” she smiled and tickled me harder. I realized that I was stronger and bigger than her, so I flipped her over where I was on top. She pouted. I gave her a toothy grin. She just smiled.

“Okay get off me.” she whined. I shook my head. Leaned in placing my lips on hers. I sat up and pulled her on my lap. She wrapped her arms around my neck. I pulled away kissing her neck. She grabbed my face kissing me one more time and got up. She winked at me and walked out of the room. I groaned and got up.

Sam’s POV

I woke up groaning because the sun burned my eyeballs. I looked at my surroundings and I was outside. What the fuck? Last night’s memories came flooding back into my brain. I sighed and looked next to me and Michael was there asleep. I smiled. I guess we fell asleep outside. I cuddled closer to him and kissed his lips. He grabbed my waist and pulled me closer. I smiled and pulled away looking into his eyes.

“Morning baby.” he kissed my cheek.

“Morning leprechaun.” (a/n his hair is green still btw) He chuckled and sat up. I got off the trampoline walking inside. I felt him grab me from behind. He kissed my neck and then walked into the kitchen. I smiled because I know that no matter what happens, I can never lose him. I watched as he pulled down the cereal from on top of the refrigerator. He got two bowls and fixed us some breakfast. He turned and looked at me. He noticed I was staring and winked. I just rolled my eyes and smiled. I’m in love with a retard. I laughed to myself and sat at the table. He slid my bowl to me and sat down eating away at his food. I stared at the bowl and pushed it away. Ever since I got out I haven’t been hungry. Michael stared at me with pleading eyes. I kissed is cheek and walked to my room. I fell to my bed and watched the wall. I heard the door open and turned to see Michael there. He walked over, climbing onto the bed. He wrapped his arm around me and pulled me close.

“I love you so much.” He whispered in my ear. I looked at him and smiled. I pulled him closer to me and kissed his lips. He kissed me back, pulling me on top of him. I pulled away to my phone ringing. He groaned and I laughed.

“Hello?” I answered. All I could hear was crying. “Hello?”

“B-b-baby… h-he… he’s g-g-gone.” No. No. This can’t happen. I dropped the phone and ran out of the house. I had no idea where I was going but I was gone. I ended up at a lake. I fell to my knees and cried. I pulled off the beanie I was wearing and just crawled into a ball. I rocked myself back and forth as I tried to calm down. I felt someone next to me and I looked up. I came face to face with the deep blue eyes of my dad. A tear rolled down my face.

“Daddy?” I sniffed. He touched my face and wiped away the tear.

“Baby, don’t cry. We knew this was coming.” All I could think of was the touch. I didn’t feel it.

“Please don’t go…” he smiled and kissed my forehead, once again, I didn’t feel it. He stood up and walked away. Sam? Samantha?

“Sam!” I shot awake and panicked for a second.

“Where am I?” I looked and saw Brie standing there.

“At a lake… what happened?” soon all my memories came flooding back. I fell into her shoulder and sobbed. She rubbed my back and rocked me back and forth. “Shh, it’s okay. What happened?” I pulled away and looked in her eyes. They were filled with sympathy and worry.

“He’s gone. Forever.”

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A/N

I KNOW IT'S SHORT I LOVE YOU ALL AND I AM POSTING THE LAST CHAPTER SOOOON. IT'LL BE LONGER I PROMISE 

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