Best Friends? Or Something More? (S.M.)

Chapter 25

Jade's P.O.V.

        After our little rehearsal, Alli speeds out.  I make a small attempt to talk to her, but she jus keeps walking.  I know there's only one other person who can answer my questions; Sammy.  I head back to the hotel and to Sammy's room.  Johnson opens it after I knock on the door.

"Oh hey Jade."  He mumbles.

"Hey Jack.  Is Sammy here?"

"Yeah.  But he's still asleep."

"It's 2:30.  Wait, did you just wake up?"

"Yes.  And??!!"

"Never mind.  Can you just wake up Sammy for me please?"

"Nope.  But you can."  He motions for me to come inside, and I gladly do.

        I walk in to see a shirtless Sammy, face down on the bed.  He looks dead.  I shake him lightly.

"Sammy honey?  Wake up."

He groans and shifts slightly.

"Sammy.  Come on.  I need to talk to you."

"Five more minutes."  He mumbles.

I take a pillow and start hitting him with it.

"Samuel Howard Wilkinson.  Wake up now!  We need to talk."  He finally sits up and glares at me.  "That's right.  Your girlfriend just beat you up with a pillow."  

A smile grows on his face.  "Violent!  Johnson, if I ever get murdered, Jade needs to be the first suspect."

Johnson rolls his eyes, causing me to chuckle.

"Now, can we please go outside?  Theres something really important that I wanna talk about."

"Sure."  He grabs my hand and leads me outside the room.  "Now what's up buttercup."

"So I was in practice today with Alli."  I notice his jaw clench.  "And she was kinda rude to me.  I thought that there was some issue with me, or maybe me singing with her.  But I kept asking her, and she would just blow me off everytime.  I really wanted to know, because I don't like to feel like I'm hated.  She eventually exploded, and said you were the problem.  Is there something I should know?"

He shifts uncomfortably.  "I don't know why she would say I'm the problem.  It's not like anything happened between us."

"Are you sure baby?  You know you can tell me anything right?"

"Of course.  And I'm being serious.  I guess she just likes drama."

"Ugh!  I always hate people like that."

"Same.  And you're new here.  The fact that she's coming after you is just so aggravating.  She should get a life."

"Yeah.  But why is she coming after us?  Is she trying to sabotage our relationship?"

"I don't know babe.  I really don't.  But when you see her, just give her the cold shoulder.  That should teach her."

"Ef That!  I'm gonna walk right up to her and tell her she's a bitch."

"Tell who they're a bitch?"

        I turn around and see Alli walking out of her room.

"No one,"  Sammy stutters.

"Actually.  It is someone."  Alli looks curious while Sammy looks shocked.

"Who?"  Alli asks.

"You."

She scoffs.  "Me?  Why am I the bitch?"

"Why do you try and start shit?"

"Excuse me?"

"You heard me."

"The only one starting shit is your douche of a boyfriend over there."

"No.  You are.  You're lying about people and starting random problems."  I slowly walk over to her, and she just glares at me.  "I wanna know why."

"And I wanna know why your boyfriend is such a sleaze, trying to get with every girl in proximity.  So I guess we both have questions."

Alli's P.O.V.

"And I wanna know why your boyfriend is such a sleaze, trying to get with every girl in proximity.  So I guess we both have questions."

"Liar."

"Naive."

"Skank."

"Bitch."

The next thing I know, I feel a stinging sensation on my cheek.

"Did you just fucking slap me?!"

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A/N:  Hello guys!  Sorry for being pretty inactive lately.  And I know this is a short chapter, but longer ones are to come.   Just wanna see how you are enjoying the story?  I almost never hear from you guys and it makes me kinda sad.  So if you have an opinion, share it!  It means the world to me.  Anyways, comment, vote, follow, share, and all that good stuff.  Thanks for reading.  Love you!

-SBP