"Just Friends"

Chapter 5

I sat up and looked around. The music was still booming from downstairs. I grabbed my stuff off the floor and put it on. "20 minutes is up guys!" Stephanie pounded. I lookwd over at colby, who was on his phone texting somebody. "Ready?" I asked. He stood up and smiled. "Yea..." I walked out the room and past Stephanie, glancing at her then focusing toward the stairs. I walked back and sat down. "Did you..." Harrison asked. I shrugged and spun the bottle.

From Colby

So thats it... just keep doing this then ignore me afterwards?

To Colby

You wouldnt understand because you like doing that...

From Colby

I thought you did too?

To Colby

Like I said... you wouldnt understand... I do but I dont. Things get awkward.

From Colby

I told you... lets not make it awkward...

To Colby

I'll talk to you later...

I shut my phone off and stood up. "I dont wanna play anymore..." I mumble, picking up any lose cups off the floor and throwing them out in the trash bag. I walked back upstairs and sat on the couch, watching as all the drunk 18 year olds struggled to stand and talk. Looking around, I saw a few people passed out on the floor. I walked back to the stereo and turned off the radio. "Alright!" I shouted, standing on top of the counter. "All of you need to le-" "SIDDOWN!" "Bitch this is my fucking house. Get the fuck out!" I say, glancing at the person you yelled. "Everyone needs to leave. The party is over. If you dont leave in the next 15 minutes, im calling the cops." I jumped down from the counter and watched as everyone scurried out the house. Sam tapped on my shoulder. "Do you mind if I stay the night?" "Yea why didnt you ask colby?" "I think he's in the back with Anna." I rolled my eyes and walked to the back fimding Anna and Colby kissing. I turned adound, trying to hold in my anger. "What are they doing?" Sam asked. "Kissing." I mumbled. I walk back to the kitchen and pick up the big black bag, begining to clean up thw house. "I'll help." Sam offered. "No its fine.." I say. "Its the least I can do." Sam picks up some cups and places them in rhe bag. I walk to the counter, where blood and throw up was splattered on the counter. "Sam can you go get the wipes in the bathroom?" I ask. He runs to the bathroom and returns with two boxes of wipes in his hands. He placed one on the counter and walked to the couch. I clean up the kitchen, disgusted by the smell of the puke. I walked to the couch and sat down. "What's wrong?" He asks. I look up and sigh. "Nothing..." "Something's bothering you... Tell me" He sat down next to me and placed his hand on my leg. "I'll tell you later..." I mumbled. He stood up and shook his head. "Alright..." He groaned. I walked back to thw tv and finished cleaning up. I reached for a red solo cup. Slowly, my hand touched Sam's. I looked up as my eyes met his. I chuckled awkwardly and gripped my hand around the cup, feeling Sam's larger hand as it rested om mine. I stood up straight and looked into his eyes. He forced his lips upon mine, pushing me against the wall. "Colby..." I whispered. "Dont worry about him. You dont deserve him." He replied quickly.

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Hey guys! Im so sorry I havent been updating like I used to. Im busy with school and everything else. This is just a filler. the next chapter will be a little better but it might be short