Our eyes come in contact, I can see the tears starting to shed upon her green eyes as she starts to speak but her voice is broken proven to be lost for words " Samantha what are you doing" wiping her tears "I was helping him, he's drunk Ashley " I say with certainty , I'm not exactly trying to make her feel bad but she deserves it, i stand up to walk towards the door where Ashley is standing " take care of your boyfriend ash" I say laughing walking out the room. I walk downstairs everyone is still dancing, drinking just living their best life, I travel through out the crowds to find Zack and the rest of the group.
I reach the backdoor into the yard, I spot Paige's pink strip of hair on a yard chair " Hey Paige " I say with worry as if she won't remember me " Hey um Sam right ? " I start to giggle at her because she's really drunk, that could never be me " Yeah I'm about to head out see you guys at school" I wave while heading back out the door, rushing my way throughout the crowds of people. It really reeks of alcohol, is it me or the music has gotten louder .. I have to get out of here.
I get inside of my car as I pull off I hear Sirens...police sirens, someone must've call the cops. I hurry home 10 minutes have past, I pull into my garage "As always " I sigh to myself no ones home but I should have expect it by now, it's been 2 months since they've been home, from their business trips.
( Tyler's POV)
I finally wake up from Ashley screaming at me, I'm in terrible pain man "hey ash" groaning, she doesn't answer me .. I mean what did I do from sleeping, a pain in the ass I tell you " Ashley what's wrong this time, I mean you're the one late " with a worried expression " What is wrong with you, you're the one that was sitting up here with her " I can see the tears starting to come like she's been holding it back " She was helping me .. you would know that if you were here, Actually you would be the one helping me ash, why were you late " I shout.. I'm tired of her acting like she's the victim, she's always does this it's annoying. She's always goes for the new girl what does she have against her
"It doesn't matter why I was late, you've would have known if you asked you're selfish, you only think about yourself" I see that she's crying an all but I don't care her and this playing victim crap can go I don't need this in my life " Can you just leave " I say as I roll to the other side of the bed .
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My Obsession
Teen FictionA story in which a 17 year old girl , Samantha green is broken about her childhood bestfriend Ashley. Ever since that she became something that she would never have thought of someone who can love someone but this time it's much more, she can't hand...
