"And it burns like a gin and I like it
Put your lips on my skin and you might it ignite it"
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[ C o l b y ]
Sam just stood there, that same shocked expression on his pretty face.
"Y-you looked through my phone?" He asked, looking kind of hurt.
"No..she just out of nowhere texted you and my nosiness got the best of me" I whispered, but enough for him to hear.
"Wait.. she texted me?" He asked, with furrowed brows.
I nodded and handed him his phone.
I saw him roll his eyes.
"She's crazy. She was obsessed with me and always thought everyone had a crush on her. Her and I were friends. Nothing more." He said, and threw his phone on his bed.
I let tears spill again. How could I be so stupid? I always overthinked and thought of the worse scenarios when they weren't as bad as they seemed.
I tried to keep my tears quiet, in hope he wouldn't notice the embarrassment and the tears on my face.
I tried to climb back out of the window, but he grabbed my wrist and pulled me into a hug.
I started sobbing.
"I-im sorry" I said, and hugged him tightly.
"Shhh" was all he said as he stroked my hair.
I noticed his hands weren't as cold as they were when I first met him, they had a tiny bit of warmth...weird.
After a few minutes I finally managed to stop crying. I felt so embarrassed.
"I'll take care of her..dont you worry, babe" was all sam mumbled, and I widened my eyes, because i knew exactly what he meant.
"S-sam, please don't hurt her.." I said quietly, hoping to change his mind. I don't want to be the cause of a teenage girls death.
"I have to. She made my boyfriend cry" he said, and pulled me into another hug.
"S-sam" i mumbled.
"Hmm?" He asked, stroking my hair.
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My Strange Addiction || Solby
TerrorSam Was becoming obsessed over his friend, Colby Brock. Maybe, A little bit addicted to having him around? but no one could clarify, cause Sam would ignore or do something to get rid of who ever asked him anything about it.
