Just Friends? || A RoadTrip Fanfiction

Chapter Eight - The Truth

//Mack's POV//

When the doorbell rang, I jumped up from my seat on the couch and ran to the door.

"Sam!! Oh my God, I've missed you so much!" I squealed, hugging her tightly.

"I missed you too babe! And who are these charming gentlemen?" She asked me as Andy and Rye walked over to us.

"This is Andy Fowler and Rye Beaumont. They're members of Roadtrip." She nodded, staring at Rye and giving me an idea.

"Hey Rye," He turned to me. "Can you give Sam a tour of the place, I need to talk to Andy about something."

He nodded and grabbed Sam's hand, running towards the Cinema room.

"What's up babe?" Andy asked me once they had left the room.

"Nothing, I just wanted to get the two of them alone together. I totally ship it." He chuckled, giving me a quick peck on the lips.

My phone vibrated.

SamSam😍: Oh my god, he's so hot!

I laughed and texted her back.

Me: Eww Rye is not hot😝

SamSam😍: You're only saying that bc you like Andy

Me: ...

SamSam😍: I knew it!

SamSam😍: Has anything happened between you two, if you catch my drift? ;)

Me: He asked me out… 😶

SamSam😍: Listen, I'm happy that you're happy. But don't move to fast, I don't want you getting hurt. Gtg, love you❤❤

Me: I know and I love you too❤

Andy tried to look over my shoulder but I turned my phone off and put it back into my pocket. "Hey Andy, am I still staying in your room tonight?"

He thought about it for a second before answering. "Only if you want to."

I nodded and gave him a peck on the cheek before walking over to me and Sam's room. "And this is you and Mack's room." I heard Rye say from inside.

"Hey guys!" I said cheerfully as I walked into the room.

"Hey Mack!" Sam said, smiling. I noticed how close her and Rye were standing and mentally high fived myself.

"So, what were you and Fovvs talking about?" Rye said with a smirk.

"Stuff. Hey Sam, can I please talk to you for a second?" She nodded and Rye left the room. "Okay, so earlier I was going to go on a run with Andy. But when we were leaving, we were arguing. It got intense and Andy raised his voice. A-and when I looked at him he wasn't Andy, he was M-m-max and I started crying so Andy carried me back into the house. I ended up telling him everything. And then he was holding me and I fell asleep on him. And I had another nightmare." She looked like she wanted to cry.

"I'm so sorry that all of this happened to you honey. And I'm always here if you need to talk. Okay?" I nodded, tears rolling down my cheeks. "And you remember what your therapist said. If this happened again you'd have to sleep in the same bed as someone you feel safe with or else you might get a panic attack while you're sleeping."

I nodded, knowing what she was going to say.

"I don't think my bed is big enough but I bet if you were to tell Andy he would be okay with it." I shook my head.