The Football Player. ➳[H.G]

35. Friends?

"Sam?" I called through the house,

"Anybody?"

"In the kitchen." Someone yelled.

"What are you doing here?" I questioned the pair of blue eyes who were already looking into mine.

"Making a sandwich." He stated coldly, adding lettuce then adding the other bread

I rolled my eyes, "Where's Sam?"

"He went to the grocery store. He should be back soon." He looked at me weird, as like in disgust.

I brushed it off.

"Hayes." I sighed, "look, can we be at least friends?"

He seemed to be thinking about what I asked him.

But all I got from him was a shrug.

He seemed sad, angry. So many emotions he showed. And I couldn't help but just go up to him and hug him and kiss him, but I got to keep myself together.

I'm with Sam.

Sighing I walked up to Sam's room.

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((A/N; WHY CAN'T WE BE FRIENDS WHY CAN'T WE BE FRIENDS))

Idk. Crappy chapter. But I think ya are going to love the next chapter.

but.... HAPPY VALENTINE'S DAY!!!!! I hope you all boyfriends and are spending it together and whatnot. And if you're like me, that doesn't have a bf and is a loner, YOUR MY VALENTINE AND WE SHALL GO WATCH 50 Shades Of Grey and eat chocolate. But seriously have a good one guys. Love yaaa