*Sammy*
I sat outside the venue. People have been long gone and it was about four in the morning. I sat on a stoop."Hey Sammy." I turned and Nate was standing there.
"Hey Nate. You have my stuff?" I said jokingly. He gave me an eye.
"You're still into that shit?"
"It was more of a joke but I don't know. Now that I have Taylor back, I know I need to go back to not doing it."
"Remember what happened when you stopped last time?" Nate sat down next to me.
"I rather not revisit that." I said.
"You might need some help then. You don't want to be that person."
"I'm never going to be that person. Not again." I told him, but it was more of a reassurance to me.
"And Taylor never knew about this?" Nate said amazed.
"Nah. Only Gilinsky and Johnson and you. Well, Mallory knows about Johnson and Gilinksy. I don't think Jack told Leigh. Not exactly something any of are proud of."
"How does Mallory know?"
"She found a stash in Johnson's room in Omaha. She was really sweet about it, but he stopped."
"You have always been the biggest addict I have ever know." I hit him.
"Shut up. I've cooled down a little."
"You are right. I'm proud of you." He said. I thought he was sarcastic but he was looking at me in genuine.
*Andrea*
I turned the corner to find Sammy and Nate. They were stalling I think, but we seriously needed to go if we wanted to get to San Fran. I looked over the entire area until I heard talking outside. I followed it and was about to step out before I heard something."And Taylor never knew about this?" Nate said.
"Nah. Only Gilinsky and Johnson and you. Well, Mallory knows about Johnson and Gilinksy. I don't think Jack told Leigh. Not exactly something any of are proud of." I heard Sammy sigh.
"How does Mallory know?"
"She found a stash in Johnson's room in Omaha. She was really sweet about it, but he stopped."
"You have always been the biggest addict I have ever know."
"Shut up. I've cooled down a little."
"You are right. I'm proud of you." What were they talking about? Sam was addicted to what? I stepped back and pretended to be talking while walking. I stepped out.
"Guys! We have to go!" I said. They both looked at me and stood up. I couldn't look them in the eyes so I let them walk first.
Should I tell Taylor?
*Bree*
I sat at the table waiting for some people to come in and interview me or whatever they were going to do. I played with my hands. I'm kind of nervous to see what shit they have against me. The door opened and in walked some lady."Bree Del a Rosa? My name is Michelle Williams, and I'm your attorney." She offered me a smile but I didn't need that right now.
"What do you have for me?" I asked her.
"Well, we have some suspicions held against you."
"Hit me." I said and I leaned back in my chair.
"We have a suspect that identified you as murdering their older brother." I almost fell out of my chair.
"What?" I said. I mean, I expected so pretty messed up shit, but what?
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My Promise, My Love (Book 3)
RomanceBOOK THREE OF I THINK I'll STAY Taylor's Wedding day is right around the corner. She loves her fiancé very much and prepares to marry her love. Happy occasions bring people together. She just didn't expect these people to show up now. Old friends, o...