Broken ➳ Sam Wilkinson [ completed ]

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      Edited : 06 16 2016 , lmao I cringed while reading the original version

 Alyssa's P.O.V. || Two Months Later

    "Uh, I can't hear a word you are saying," I yelled over the music at Nate who was trying to tell me something. "The music is way too fucking loud so I have absolutely no clue what the hell you're saying. I can't read lips."

    He laughed and shook his head. "I said are you having fun at the party?"

   I nodded and gave him a big thumbs up. Right now, I was at this big ass party that Nate and John were throwing. It's fucking insane in here, everyone's drunk off their asses and this shit is all the way insane. 

    Sammy was no where to be seen for basically the whole fucking night. I only saw him for like ten minutes then he said he needed to pee and that he'd find me when he was done. I haven't seen him since, I think this bitch lied to me what the fuck. 

    After about an hour of sitting here by myself, I have had enough. I walked up to John with a huge smile on my face, "Is that my best friend John? I don't think so because my best friend usually comes up and says hey to me."

   He turned around and once he saw me standing there he smiled widely and pulled me into a big hug. "There you go, I was actually looking for you earlier. You know I can't not say hey to my best friend, what the fuck. How you been? Long time, no see."

    "I been good," I smiled at him. "How about you? I haven't seen you in a while."

   He shrugged, "I been good too."

    Out of all of the guys, I am closest with John. Well besides Gilinsky, I am closest with John than the rest of them. He's always been there for me throughout everything and I couldn't thank him enough. He's like a brother to me and I love him dearly. I met him when he was still in high school and we clicked immediately. Same with Nate.

   "Have you seen Sammy?" I asked and looked around a bit. "I haven't seen him in like an hour, do you happen to know where the fuck this bitch went?"

   He scratched the top of his head. "Yeah, I saw him go upstairs like five minutes ago. I don't know exactly where he's at but he should be up there somewhere."

  "Thank you John," I smiled and gave him a quick hug before turning and walking up the long ass staircase. I sighed and looked at all the doors that were up here, this is going to take me forever. I began opening door's one by one and so far nothing. I can't even count how many times I just walked in on someone having sex or people making out.

  I was just about to give up when I heard Sam's voice behind a door. 'I can't, I have a girlfriend... No you don't understand-' It was silent after that. Uh okay, what the hell? I'm just going to stand out here and see if anything else will be said. 

   After about two minutes of just standing here, looking a total fucking dumb ass, I opened the door and saw something I never thought I would see : Sam and Ashley Gibson making out half naked. "Well shit," I laughed looking at the two making out on the bed. "Have fun you two, you don't have to worry about having a girlfriend anymore Sam because I'm done with you."

   "Baby it's not what it look likes," he said, hopping off the bed trying to put his shirt back on. "Please, you have to believe me Alyssa. This really isn't what it looks like."

   I scoffed. "So you weren't just shoving your tongue down this bitch's throat two seconds ago? I've heard it all before Samuel, save your bullshit for someone else because I am not having it."

   Author's note : Bum bum bum. this part was a fucking cliche ass moment but I couldn't think of anything else to write so aha.