Trap House One Shots

Not so Innocent

*Sam, Colby, Lily, no sex, nothing sexual, picture is Lily then and now*

Sam wiped Lily's tears as they pulled back from there hug, "I'm gonna miss you Sam," She said in between sobs, "oh Lily, I'm gonna miss you so much," he smiled weakly at her and kissed her forehead, she gave him back the same smile.

She turned to Colby and the tears that had just started to dry came rushing out again, she tried to laugh and smile but it came out cracked and she ran into his arms. Colby held on to her tight and cried into her hair. They leaned back and fourth as Lily cried into Colby's shoulder.

"Lily sweetie, I'm so sorry but we have to go!" Her mother called from the car. She pulled back from Colby, "stay innocent, okay Lily?" Colby and Lily chuckled at that little joke and she backed up looking at them both, "deep breaths Lily!" Sam called, Lily gave out one more small laugh and went inside the car.

The car started pulling out the window and she grabbed her tissue, she leaned out the window and they had the same idea. They both waved with tissue handkerchiefs and she waved back with hers. "A year and a half!" Colby called, "but who's counting!" Lily yelled back. She heard Colby's laughter and it calmed her just the tiniest bit.

When she pulled back into the car no one could comfort her. She cried the whole way to her new home.

*slowly the year went by. They went talking from all the time as much as they could to checking in on each other once in a while to nothing at all. By the time it was the drive back they were strangers to each other*

Lily sighed and looked out the window at the semi familiar neighborhood, "Are you excited to see Sam and Colby?" Her mother asked, lily frowned at the memories that came back at the two names that had just been said, "yeah sure.." she mumbled before blasting her music louder in her headphones. She saw her mother sigh but blocked it out as she looked out the window again.

I had changed so much I wondered if they'd even recognize me.

The more I thought the more I knew I couldn't get distracted by them. They had both grown up to be a lot hotter but as far as I knew they had both turned into huge fuck boys. I didn't need that right now. I just needed to get through my last year of high school before I could truly leave all of it behind.

The summer was ending and school would start in a couple weeks, I could things of ways to avoid them till then. "We're gonna see both there family's tomorrow night for dinner to catch up," I heard my mom say.

My eyes widened, "What?!" I yelled. I shook away the feelings of excitement and tried to feel angry, "Yes we are and your going because those two were here for you for everything, you must miss them, right?" She asked. I groaned but we had pulled into the driveway so I didn't have to answer.

I quickly got out and started grabbing my suitcases out of the back.

I gasped when I walked into my old room. It was just the way I had left it. We hadn't put it up for sale knowing we'd come back but I didn't know how much nostalgia had piled up here until just now. My eyes teared up and I smiled.

I put my stuff down and sat on the bed.

I let out a soft laugh at all the happy memories poring out. Suddenly the Sam and Colby memories came.

Colby and Sam climbing into my window late at night without any parents finding out, running around the room singing stupid songs, the fights, the laughter.

A small pang of pain aches at my chest but I pushed it away. They weren't the same and I knew they wouldn't be.

I sighed and started to unpack my stuff.

An hour later I was called down for dinner but as I walked down the room I hear my mom and dad fighting yet again.

This time it was about me.

"Damn it why can't you just let her be her!" My dad yelled, "I'm trying but she isn't making it very easy!! Stop acting like everything is fucking alright with her!" My mom screamed at him.

I shut the door and locked it before letting myself cry.

30 minutes..still fighting...1 hour...still fighting....

I couldn't take it. I took my phone, 40 bucks, and a sweatshirt.

I opened my window and climbed out onto the roof and down the tree. I hopped over the back fence and walked onto the sidewalk.

I jogged lightly until I got the circle of shops that was right outside of the neighborhood and close to my house.

I walked around letting the calm familiarness of everything sink in. Some things had changed but for the most part it was the same town I remember leaving.

Everything was fine for so little while. I had gotten a little food and was now just looking around.

"Lily?" A voice called out. When I turned it was exactly who I thought it was. I smiled softly, "Hey Sam," I whispered.

He sprinted and ran to hug me, he held me up and twirled me around. I burst out laughing and held onto his neck.

He let me down and we hugged like I have never left. "How did you even recognize me??" I asked when we pulled away, "just because you dyed your hair, learned how to do makeup, and got a lip piercing, doesn't mean I'll ever forget what you look like," her ruffled my hair. I hit his hand but giggled.

"A year and a half and your still the same Sam," I said as we started walking, "I mean I wish I could say the same thing but.." he teased, I rolled my eyes and pushed him playfully, "Hey!" He pushed me back and I laughed.

"How have you and Colby been holding up?" I asked, "me? I'm great, Colby? Not so great," he told me. My eyebrows knitted together, "what do you mean?" I looked at him and he rubbed the back of his neck, "well he kinda turned into your original fuck boy.." he mumbled, I sighed, that was the one thing I didn't want to hear.

We talked for a little longer but I ended up having to go home, I waved goodbye and headed home.

All my thoughts of avoiding them had left. Sam was still himself but now I found myself wondering how much Colby really changed.