fake boyfriend ↠ sam hurley

fifty one

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the smile on my face alters and turns into a harsh frown. "moving?" i question my parents, who sat down on the couch, a wine glass in my mother's hand.

"it's to california, my job is offering a higher pay, i don't have to travel as much. the house we're going to buy is beautiful." my dad explains, attempting to persuade me.

i scoff, shaking my head. "dad, i cant. i'm not moving." i say sternly, crossing my arms into my chest.

my dad lets out a humorous laugh, "so, what? you're gonna stay here?"

i roll my eyes, slumping down into my chair. "this is completely unfair. i have to make new friends, now? that's horrible!" i exclaim, tears threatening to spill out of my eyes.

my mother sighs, "sweetie..."

i stand up, shaking my head. "i really can't do this right now." i mumble.

my dad stands up as well, "we're leaving on monday, start packing soon." he says, leaving the room. my mouth drops, i glance at my mom, who has a guilty expression.

i walk out of the house, ignoring my mother's calls. i walk across the street, knocking on the door. sam opens the door, his smile falling once he sees my tear stained cheeks. "what's wrong?"

-

sam's face was buried in my arms as he and i both cried out by the cliff. "we can make this work, right?" i ask, my voice cracking once i break the silence.

sam sniffles, lifting his head up. he nods his head, forcing a smile on his face. "of course, baby."

i frown, resting my head on his shoulder as i look out at the town. "this is so unfair. a whole new year without you?"

he sighs, "we'll get through this. i'll come visit you all the time, and you come visit me."

as time goes on, it grew dark and we decided to go back home. i park in my driveway, turning my head to face sam as i turn the key and take it out of the ignition. "come over in the morning?" i ask.

he nods his head, leaning over to kiss my forehead. "i love you."

"i love you, too."

we exit the car, and i give sam a hug, that lasted about four minutes, then we parted ways.

i walk into the house, both of my parents in the living room, waiting for me. "where were you?" my mom asks, standing up from her seat.

"with sam." i answer.

"you can't keep leaving like this." she states. i discreetly roll my eyes, but nod my head nonetheless. "yes, ma'am. i'm sorry." i apologize in the most sincere voice, they believed it.

"i'm sorry if you feel like we're doing this because we want to-" my dad starts, but i cut him off.

"then don't take the job offer!" i exclaim.

"if i don't take this offer, we won't have a job!" he yells. i let out a loud groan, shaking my head. i exit the living room and stomp down to my bedroom.

-

"this is completely unfair! who do they think they are?" shey scoffs as she folds her arms into her chest. i sigh, "i know."

i lean my head back into sam's chest as he tightly pulls me closer to him. "i'm going to miss you guys so much."

andrea and chad climb onto the bed, and shey scoots closet. we all lay on my bed, tightly next to each other. "i'll try visiting all the time."

"it's just one more year, we were all planning to go to UCLA, and living in LA! this could be a good thing." chad says, ruffling my hair. "you're just there first."

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so sad wow

i'm making a sequel and i've already started to write it!!! i hope you guys have been enjoying this story!

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