fake boyfriend ↠ sam hurley

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"martha dumptruck, in the flesh. here comes the cootie squad. we should-" i rudely get cut off by my, now aggravated boyfriend.

"literally, shut up kylie! you've been singing that for like 20 minutes now. stop it!" he says, rolling his eyes. i furrow my eyebrows and lightly slap his shoulder.

"don't talk to me." i say, turning around into my kitchen.

he groans, chasing after me. "mom, tell sam to stop being mean to me." i say, crossing my arms into my chest.

"sam, stop being mean to kylie." she says, raising an eyebrow. i smirk at sam, "tell him to apologize."

"well, kylie..." she starts, making me gasp. "you're not on my side?" i ask.

"you've been annoying all day." she jokes, laughing at herself. i scoff, "don't even talk to me!" i scream, stomping out of the kitchen.

sam and my mom laugh loudly, and footsteps were heard as i wake up the stairs. "babe!" i hear sam whine.

"i said, don't talk to me!"

-

"so, when are you leaving?" i ask sam and josh as i take a bite of my chicken finger. when i go out to eat, i usually only order chicken tenders, because they're the only things i want to eat on the menu.

"tuesday." sam answers shortly, looking down at his coke. i frown, nodding my head. "okay, that's cool."

it was currently thursday, and i was dreading the day for him to leave me again.

i felt almost as if we were drifting. when he's back home, we hardly have time to talk anymore, i'm getting busy with school and my job, and keeping up with my social life. i was stressed out!

i miss how things used to be with sam, and it hurts me to say, but i don't see things getting better in the future. this is going to be the longest year ever.

"are you listening?" josh asks, waving his hand in front of my face. i felt my cheeks heat up, and i shake my head. "must've zoned out? what?" i ask, chuckling lightly to ease the tension.

"i asked if you have homework? we have to go to a meeting and wanna know if you want to come with us?" he asks.

i shake my head, "nah, i did it during my free period." i answer.

"cool, let's pay and go."

-

"your meetings are always like that?" i ask the two boys as i pull out of the parking lot. "pretty much, cool right?" sam asks, resting his hand on my thigh.

"yeah, really cool. so, you guys are having a photo shoot tomorrow?" i ask them.

"yep, maybe after school you can come by." josh says.

i nod my head, "yeah, that'd be cool. i have two free periods after lunch, so i'm leaving early." i tell them.

"nice."

"hey, will you drop me off at jack and rachel's house?" josh asks after a few moments of silence. i nod my head, "yeah, sure. are you gonna stay the night there? with the twins?"

"yeah, sam you wanna stay, too?"

"nah, bro. i wanna be with my girl for the night." sam smirks, squeezing my thigh with the hand that's already rested there. i chuckle, jokingly rolling my eyes. "i hate you."

after a short ride, i dropped josh off and pulled into my driveway. "your driveway is freakishly long." sam says as we climb out of the car.

i laugh, agreeing with his statement. "i know, i have to drive my car to the mailbox when i need to grab the mail." i tell him, laughing at my joke. which was also a true story. i'm lazy.

i walk into the house, seeing my mother with tears rolling down her face and my father comforting her. "what's wrong?" i ask, rushing towards my mom.

"honey..." my dad starts.

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