Broken ➳ Sam Wilkinson [ completed ]

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   Alyssa's P.O.V. || EDITED 

  It's been a week since that party and I couldn't stop thinking about that girl on Sam's lap. Yes, I know I have Derek but I guess I'm worried for Sam. I don't want another girl to hurt him the way that I did. He doesn't need to go through yet another heartbreak.

  So far, Derek and I have been doing great. This whole 'give a relationship a shot' is better than I expected it to be. I thought it'd be nothing but drama and hearing shit from Emily about it because I 'moved on too fast' or I'm 'hoeing with the guy I cheated on her brother with', but surprisingly not. 

  When she first found out, she was pissed off but when she realized that Sam didn't give a shit she stopped caring. Thank God, finally, this bitch needs to stop worrying about what the fuck I do and worry about her damn self. These hoes crazy man, I fucking swear. 

  These bitches need to mind their own damn business and worry about themselves. I don't think I'll ever fuck with Emily heavily like that after her bullshit and after she keeps running her mouth about me. I don't care who the fuck she is and who she hangs out with, I will not fuck with her ever again. 

  I walked down the stairs and saw the same girl from the party sitting on the couch with one leg crossed over the other. The fuck? I completely ignored her presence and walked into the kitchen to get a bag of hot cheetos. I love how I can eat what I want and not gain any weight. 

  "Did you say hey to Kelsey?" Sam asked as I opened the bag. Oh shit, I didn't even realize he was in here. 

  I furrowed my eyebrows and put a chip in my mouth. "Who the fuck is Kelsey?"

  "The girl sitting on the couch," he stated in a duh tone. "I'm guessing by your reaction you didn't meet her. You should though because she's chill as fuck and I think you guys will get along great. Plus, I really like her."

  I raised my eyebrows and ate another chip. "Do you want me to go out there and meet her? Because I can gladly put on a fake smile and go meet the chick."

  "Yes but don't be rude," he groaned. "I don't want you scaring her off because I know how you can get. Just be nice, please Alyssa. Go make a conversation with her while I finish making our lunch."

  I huffed and walked back into the living room and I sat down on the couch opposite of 'Kelsey' and gave her a small fake smile. "Hi, I'm Alyssa and you must be Kelsey. Nice to meet you."

  "Oh so you must be the ex that broke Sam's heart by fucking another guy," she said as she shook her head. "Emily told me everything about you, I don't like it. Sorry boo, but I don't fuck with hoes."

  I widened my eyes at her. "Bitch, excuse me? Who the fuck do you think you're talking to? Don't come into my house like that and talk to me like that. You don't know shit about me so don't go around calling me a hoe when you don't even know me. You got me fucked up."

  Shit, I was trying to be nice here but looks like I'm going to have to tell a bitch off. I don't need to be on Bad Girl's Club to be a bad bitch. I was trying to be a better person but this hoe testing me. 

  And who the fuck does Emily think she is telling Sam's business like that? I could never tell people shit about my brother's business because it's their business - nobody elses. Messy hoes, I swear.

  "Back your ass up honey because I will not hesitate to beat a bitch up," I said with a small smile. "You got fame off Instagram bitch, you not even talented! Photoshop isn't a talent honey."

  She laughed and shook her head. "Learn your facts first, hoe. I don't even photoshop, the fuck you talking about?"

  "Don't come for me with your bullshit," I laughed and flipped my hair over my shoulder. "Run up or shut up, bitch."

  She stayed quiet for a few seconds. Ah, these hoes always got a lot of shit to say in the beginning but when it comes time to run up none of them about it. "That's what I thought. Ding- ding- ding! What was that? Oh yeah, the elevator 'cause you not on my level. Ha ha, bye."

 "Sammy come get your bitch in control," I said before I got up from my spot on the couch and walked up the stairs into my bedroom where Derek was laying on my bed with his hands folded under his head as he watched some movie on my TV. "Hey babe, where were you? You took like ten minutes."

  "Some dumb bitch tried to test me," I shrugged and laid next to him on my bed. "Sam's new girl or some shit, I don't know and I don't care. She's irrelevant and she's not on my level, so I'm not tripping."

  He shook his head and laughed before placing a kiss on my lips. I was just starting to get comfortable when the door burst open and Sam stood there with an angry expression on his face. "Alyssa, what the hell? I told you to be nice to Kelsey, not make her cry! What's your problem?"

  I scoffed at him and rolled my eyes. "Uh Samuel, don't come for me with that shit. No bitch is going to be rude to me and get away with it, you should know this by now. Like I said, get your bitch under control."

  He clenched his jaw and glared at me. "Go apologize now. I am trying so hard not get angry with you but you're really testing my fucking patience right now."

  "The fuck? I do not need to apologize for anything especially when I'm not sorry. Come at me with a stupid ass remark and I will tell you off with no regrets. Tell ya bitch to grow some balls and stop being a baby. She can sure dish shit but she can't take it. All bark but no bite, not shocking."

  Sam sighed and ran his hand down his face. "Just please, it doesn't have to be sincere but I don't want you beefing with her especially since she's not going anywhere for a long time."

  "I'm not going to 'apologize' to her but I will let her know where we stand as of this very moment," I stated and hopped off the bed with Derek getting up behind me. "And I swear Samuel, if she makes any sly remarks I will not hesitate to beat a bitch up. Okay? Okay."

  I walked past him and down the stairs with Derek following behind me. I soon heard Sam's footsteps from behind us as I walked into the living room to see Kelsey sitting there rubbing her tears away. I noticed that the boys were now sitting on the other couches. I don't think they have any idea of what went down just a few minutes ago, though.

  "Okay I am not here to apologize to you," I stated immediately which caught her attention, "because I'm not going to say sorry if I don't mean it. Bitch frankly, I'm not sorry. Not the point, though. I'm here to let you know where we stand. I don't fuck with you after you disrespected me, so don't try to be all nice to me 'cause I don't fuck with that fake shit. If I hear that you're talking shit about me, I will beat your ass. I don't give a fuck who you are, don't disrespect me and talk about shit that you don't know about. And don't expect me to be nice to you right now because you crying, honey, I don't give a fuck. Okay? Okay."

  Hmm, our first week in LA and I already have drama? I can't wait to see what else is in store for me. 

  THE END 

 Ah this was the LAST chapter of broken !! I am so glad that I went through and rewrote this bc omg. its so much better than the original version. i honestly cringed while i reread the chapters. i was so stupid and i thought that shit was good af at the time LMAO kill me now.

  Who's down for a sequel ?