kayla
you gotta let me know
like an old school song
should I stay or go•kayla•
sams pov
i can't believe I just did that. but i lo-like her a lot. she means a lot to me, I don't know. but kayla, i thought I loved her. jaaey has changed the way I look at things. she really makes me happier than most people. i know what I have to do, i have to dump kayla.
when I got to her house i knocked on her door. "sam! babe, where have you been?" she's gonna be pissed. "we, uh- have to talk." "sure baby, come in" "kayla, we need to break up." "wait, are you fucking serious. lemme guess, you're gonna start dating that fucking whore, what's her name, jessica? casey?" "kayla, listen, she's not a whore. you act like i don't know youve cheated on my like four times, with grant. justin. adam. zac. so i don't think you have any room to talk. you can shut your fucking mouth, she's beautiful and she means more to me than you, because our whole relationship youve treated me like shit. so yeah its over." she brought her hand to my cheek and slapped me with full force. "fuck you sam".
i was on the freeway by jasey's apartment. i decided i needed to tell jasey what happened. I picked up my phone and went to our messages. i started to type "so, I dumped kay-" before I could finish i saw the headlights from a car our of the side of my left eye. the last thing I remember was the glass shattering and the impact of the vehicle in the side of my car. then I blacked out.
a/n: okay, so this made me sad tbh. anyway please never text and drive. this is serious problem and I love you all.
thanks for reading :))
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soundtrack of our love
Teen Fictionshe spent her whole life trying to figure out what was wrong with her; he'd be the one to change that.