"chad, you're like a frat boy." i blurt out as i take a seat at the dining table. he gives me a dirty look and scoffs, "what does that even mean?" he asks.
i shrug, "you just look like a frat boy." i tell him.
"i agree, you are such a chad." shey says, clicking her tongue as she takes a bite of her chocolate chip muffin. sam lets out a laugh, "i see it."
chad flips all of us off, "you guys just don't respect the drip." he says, shaking his head.
"or, you're just a chad." i say.
"my name is fucking chad! i don't get it!" he screams, clearly growing frustrated with my statements. i begin to laugh at his agitation.
"i'm joking, chill."
"fuck you." he curses.
i check the time on my phone, 2:24am. "i'm gonna go to bed." i say, standing up from the table. "me, too." sam says.
i say goodbye to my friends, giving each of them a hug. sam and i walk up the stairs, while they walk down the other stairs. my body collapses on the bed, once i enter my room. i let out a groan, "you're not allowed to leave."
sam sighs, laying down next to me. he wraps his arms around my body, pulling me closer to him. i rest my head on his chest. "i wish i didn't have to leave tomorrow, either." he says in a low voice.
"just move in with me, perfect plan." i smile up at him.
he chuckles, "if only it were that easy, babe."
i groan, "i'm too in love with you for you to go!" i exclaim, shaking my head.
"aw, baby!" he squeals, making me roll my eyes and laugh. "don't mock me!"
"i'll miss you." he says after a few moments of silence. i sigh, nodding my head. "i'll miss you, too."
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i wipe my tear as i hug sam tightly in the crowded airport. "i love you." i say quietly in his ear. i hear him sigh, "i love you, more."
i pull away from him with a large frown on my face. "why do we always gotta part?" i ask, he shrugs his shoulders. "i'm sorry."
he wipes a tear that rolls down my cheek, pressing his lips against mine. the kiss lasted a few seconds but i still felt his lips when we parted.
"bye, guys." i frown, hugging shey, chad and andrea.
"i'll miss you, girly." andrea says as we let go of our hug. i groan, "when can we all meet again?" i ask.
"thanksgiving?" chad asks.
i shrug, "yeah, i guess that can work." i nod my head.
sam wraps his arms around my waist from behind, resting his head on my shoulder. "we still got about ten minutes until we gotta go." he says.
i lightly smile, "good." i take a seat at one of the chairs, making sam sit next to me. i intertwine our fingers, and rest my head on his shoulder.
"so, thanksgiving you come down to us. and the week before christmas, we'll come over here. then, spring break we can go somewhere. perfect plans!" shey smiles.
i giggle, "we'll plan something, everything will be fine." i smile.
i was mostly trying to convince myself.
it won't be fine.
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hey guyssss
so sorry for the very long wait, schools already kicking my ass and it's annoying. i'll try my hardest to update as regularly as i do, i promise.
i hope you've enjoyed this chapter!!
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fake boyfriend ↠ sam hurley
Fanfictionin which a boy asks his best friend to be his fake girlfriend to get a girl off him. (i know sam is 15, but in this book he's 16 turning 17, and a junior in high school)