fake boyfriend ↠ sam hurley

fifty

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sam's hand grip tightly on my hips as he pulls me closer to him. "i kinda wanna leave." he says in my ear as the music booms loudly throughout the house.

i shake my head, "we got here like two hours ago, and i think the boys are having fun."

sam sighs, "i feel super claustrophobic right now and i think i'm having a panic attack or something."

i purse my lips and nod my head. "okay, go wait in the car and i'll tell everyone we have to go."

he pecks my cheek and nods his head. "okay."

i scatter throughout the house, trying to collect my drunk friends. chad and andrea go to the car, and i had to peel chase off a girl. "where's shey and josh?" i ask him.

he shrugs his shoulders, "they went to one of the rooms upstairs." he slurs. i roll my eyes, my hand gripping his wrist.

we walk up the stairs, and i enter one of the bedrooms. i see josh and shey making out on the bed. "okay, we have to leave. you can make out at my house." i announce.

shey gives me a dirty look, "why?"

"sam is having a panic attack, and he can't be here right now. can we please go?"

shey sighs, nodding her head. the four of us exit the party and walk to my car. chad stops me once we're in a seeing distance. "dude, i think we gotta take him to the hospital."

i furrow my eyebrows, "what? is he okay?"

"he can't move his hands and he's literally freaking out." i let out a breath, running to the drivers seat. we all climb into the car, and sam's shaky breaths filled the car.

i put my hand on sam's shoulder. "it'll be okay, i'm taking you to the hospital, okay, baby?"

he nods his head vigorously, his breaths slowing down. "okay." he breathes out.

-

"he seems to be suffering from ptsd, has he gone through any traumatic experiences any time lately?" the doctor asks me, and i nod my head.

"yes, he was in a bad car accident, a month ago. he was in a coma for almost a month." i explain to the doctor.

he sighs, nodding his head, and writes it down in his clipboard. "do you want to call his parents, or should i?"

it was around 12:00am, i felt so bad to call his mother. "i'll call his mom." i tell him.

i walk back into sam's hospital room, "you wanna fall your mom, or me?" i ask him. he sighs, "i'll call her."

-

i take a bite of my cereal, my eyes glancing back from my bowl and to sam. "are you okay?" he asks me, poking my cheek. "are you?" i ask him.

he nods his head, "babe, i told you i'm fine."

"she's a nervous girlfriend, cut her some slack." shey says, taking a bite of her banana.

"i'm going to miss you guys." chase says, shaking his head. "it's fine, lil huddy x something."

he narrows his eyes, "shut up kylie star with two r's."

i purse my lips, "fuck you."

"language!" my mother scolds as she walks into the kitchen. my eyes widen, "i'm sorry, mommy."

she chuckles, shaking her head. "i'm off to work, and i won't be home until late tonight. you guys can order a pizza or something. your dad will be home tomorrow." she explains to me.

i nod my head, "okay, bye. i love you." i say, standing up and pecking her cheek.

she smiles, "bye, sweetie. love you, too." she says, leaving the house.

i shake my head, "i-i-i-i-i-i." i say to myself, referencing a random tik tok video i saw from before with nicki minaj's voice.

sam lets out a loud laugh, "you're so weird."

i giggle, "what are we doing today?" i ask, sitting back down at my seat next to sam. he rests his hand on my thigh, slightly squeezing it.

"well, josh and i are leaving tomorrow, so whatever you want."

i frown, "that makes me so sad. when we all graduate high school, lets all live in LA." i tell them.

shey smirks, nodding her head. "bitch, you know that's been our plan."

i giggle, "yes, yes."

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