Sammy's POV
she didn't say anything, she just stated at me and her glossy eyes.
"were you crying?" i asked and she nodded her head and moved closer to me, which took me by surprise.
"why did you kiss me and then kiss johnson?" i asked, because it really did
hurt me.
"i-it was a dare" she stuttered
"i am really sorry for kissing her, i haven't talked to her since" I explained hoping she will give me one more chance.
she got up out of the covers and crawled towards me and wrapped her tiny legs around my torso.
she leaned her forehead against mine and she smiled, the smile that i missed so fucking much.
"I missed you" she mumbled and i pressed my lips against hers, she wrapped her arms around my neck rolling her hips against mine.
"fuck" I mumbled, "I missed you so much more" I said into the kiss.
she started to take off her shorts
"what are-" i began to say but she put her finger on my lips after letting go of the kiss.
she put her shorts on the floor and she was left in her underwear and her tank top, I'm not sure if she's drunk or just misses me as much as i missed her.
"are you drunk?" i asked her and she looking into my eyes and shook her head.
she rolled her hips onto my again and the door slightly opened causing Meghan to jump off of me.
"what the fuck" johnson said and Meghan had red cheeks
"are you guys having sex on my fucking bed?" he asked
"what? no" meghan almost whispered.
"leave" he said to me and meghan i think?
"me?" Meghan asked and he nodded his head.
"im sorry, we weren't having sex" she whispered
"I don't care, leave" he yelled
Meghan stood up and put her shorts on and left, i followed her out and she went into my car.
i got in after her and she looked upset,
"you okay?" I asked her and she nodded her head.
"where do you want to go?"
"your house" she said surprising me.
the car ride was silent untill meghan whispered 'fuck'
"what's the matter?" I asked
"my phone broke at the club and johnson was going to buy me a phone and now i don't have a phone"
it got me mad how he's buying her a phone when i should be buying her things, I should be having her stay at my house and be taking care of her.
"ill buy you one" I said assuring her putting my hand on her thigh.
"he already bought me one, that's why he wasn't there he went to get me one and when he came back he probably had one" she said
"who cares, I'll get you one"
Meghan's POV
My head is spinning, i don't want this shit between me and Sammy ruin me and Johnson's friendship.
This is all fucked up honestly.
it's starting to get chilly out, i fucking hate the cold weather, i should also be starting collage but i can't afford that. Thinking about all of this is causing me to have the biggest head ache. I need to get my shit together honestly.
"you cold?" Sammy asked as we reached his front door and i slightly nodded.
"Sammy?" I herd Emily Sammy's sister call from the living room.
"yeah it's me" he assured her closing the front door behind me.
he walked into the living room and i followed, as soon as Emily saw me her eyes lit up.
"you to are back together?" She beamed and Sammy gave her a look, a 'shut the fuck up' look.
"Sorry" she said sitting back down on the couch and gave me a smile.
i went upstairs following Sammy into his bedroom.
"you okay?" he asked and i nodded my head. But im not okay.
"your not" he said walking towards me and grabbing me. His warm hands sent goosebumps rise on my arms.
"tell me"
"nothing's wrong" I lied.
"something's wrong"
"my life is so fucked up at the moment, i should be going to collage now since summer is nearly over... I should have my own house to live in" I said and he frowned bringing his hand too my cheek.
"baby," he soothed me down
he sat on the bed and brought me over to him, i was standing in between his legs.
"everything will be okay, i have money" he said and i sighed sitting on his lap and leaning my head on his chest.
"don't leave me again" he said, i was silent for awhile because i didn't know what to say, he didn't give me a choice.
"i won't" i assured him trying to not think of johnson and how upset he is right now.
He walked in on us, on his fucking bed..
it feels like i haven't ate in forever, and i feel so dirty.. I need to change and shower.
"can i use your shower?" I asked and he nodded his head.
"can i borrow your clothes too" I said and he smiled and nodded again.
He took off his shirt and gave it too me, it smelt so good...
"thanks" i' mumbled going into his bathroom and shutting the door
