"Jealous of me and katrina? Why?"
"You guys always looked so happy together...and I want that with someone, but I can't have them. I shouldn't have taken it out on you. I'm sorry."
Sam opened his mouth to say something, but the nurse walked in.
"Colby Brock? You can leave , is he your export?"
Colby nodded his head.
"Ok, your free to go" she smiled and left the room.
"Alright lets go."
The blonde and brunette got into the car. The drive back was silent. When they got home, everyone was asleep, it was already 2 am. Sam and Colby separated into there own rooms.
The brunette quickly fell asleep, but not sam. Sam laid in his bed, staring at the ceiling. Thinking about what colby said at the hospital and who he was talking about.
Sam eventually fell asleep, but woke up again at 4am screaming crying. He had a dream where he saw Colby's , almost lifeless body laying on the ground, a pool of blood surrounded him.
Colby ran into sams room in a panic.
"SAM? Sam? Are you okay?"
Sam looked at Colby with tears in his eyes, and shook his head. Colby ran over and pulled sam into his chest, and wrapped his arms around him.
"It's okay sam I'm here, your okay"
After a while colby laid back, Sam asleep on his chest, in more than a friendly way. He had butterflies in his stomach.
Colby knew it was wrong, Sam's his best friend and he's straight, but he can't help it.
he likes sam
