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Sam's Walk

Walking away with your boyfriend and looking back at Sam, who has a crush on you

(662 Words) 

I watched my phone waiting for the message from my boyfriend that would come through any minute. The hunter's bar was the same as always but the tensions were high. Sam and I were part taking in an argument when Dean pulled us to the bar. The truth was I hate the tension and most importantly I hate Sam right now. I had always made it clear that I liked Sam, flirting a lot and being open about my want for him, eventually, I got bored of waiting for him. 

Ding ding. I smiled at my phone as I grabbed my coat from the back of my chair and downing my drink. Sam went to speak but Dean groaned to interrupt him. I glared at him ready to happily continue our argument. I waited to see if he would say anything but he didn't, I faked a smile before heading to the bar, I intended a quick goodbye so I could leave but Helen started talking and I felt awkward interrupting her. The door opened making me sigh. In walked my boyfriend, would he be offended if I just turned him around and walked him out? I smiled in greeting as he approached and kissed my cheek. 

"Just came to check you were okay," He explained before turning to Helen to introduce himself. My attention was elsewhere as I glared at Sam. Just because I wasn't beside him he thought I couldn't hear him calling my boyfriend impatient but I heard it and from his sigh and diverted eyes, I could tell he knew I heard it too. I brought my attention away from him. My boyfriend was polite to Helen, laughing at her jokes and giving witty responses back. "Ready to go?" He asked smiling at me, I smiled as I nodded. He wrapped his arm around me and said goodbye to Helen. I looked back to wave at Dean but Sam caught my attention as he sarcastically put his thumbs up. I sighed as I cracked my neck ready to storm over. 

"Can you wait in the car? I forgot to give my partner your number in case he needs me," I lied, he thinks I'm an FBI agent. He smiled happily. 

"Yeah, of course. I'll warm the car up for you," He beamed before kissing my cheek and heading to the door. I turned to the boys and Dean instantly got up and left. Sam looked worried as I stormed over. The boys have said that I intimidate them multiple times. Sam looked around for help but no one here was willing to get in my way, even Ash, no matter how drunk he was wouldn't mess with me when I'm angry. I slammed my hands on the table in front of Sam, looming over him so he felt belittled. Everyone looked the opposite way, not wanting to piss me off. 

"You're not allowed an opinion on who I date, next time you want to make a comment on it say it to my face and I'll count how many words you get out. You passed up an opportunity you're regretting, don't take it out on my boyfriend. I waited for you, I made it clear my intentions so don't call me a bitch after I waited for you for so long. You said nothing until I got a boyfriend so keep your opinion to yourself," I practically growled, my anger surpassing my sense to calm down. I pushed his glass over so it soaked him. Sam looked scared and upset all at once, he didn't seem to care that the drink was trickling off the table and onto his lap. I raised an eyebrow waiting for a response. He didn't have one. "I didn't think so," I added before storming out, determined to have a great night with my boyfriend.