Love Lockdown (Sammy Wilk)

Chapter Four

At The Party

Nate and I seperated the minute we walked through the door.

I explained I only needed him to piss off Sammy and he told me he already knew that.

Which wasn't really surprising.

"Melanie!" Emily calls me over to her and I smile making my way over to her and the Jacks.

Since when is she friends with the Jacks? Oh lord.

I give her a hug and the guys both give me a hug. I return the favor and push some hair behind my ear.

"Where's Sammy?" I ask them and Johnson nods to behind me. I glance over my shoulder as Sammy walks up behind me. Wrapping his arm around my shoulders. I move, causing his arm to fall and he laughs.

"You look great," he whispers in my ear, sending a chill down my body.

"Thanks." I say emotionlessly. "You should go get me a drink. Thanks."

He rolls his eyes but does as I say.

Even though he could totally drug me, I trust him enough to not do that.

"Emily wanna go dance with me?" Johnson asks her and she smiles following him away from us, leaving Gilinsky and I alone.

"Well this is awkward." I laugh as Gilinsky smiles at me.

"I would like to say you look stunning," he smiles and I couldn't help but smile.

"Thanks Gilinsky, you look great yourself." I say as Sammy walks over handing me my drink. Gilinsky leaves to find Nate so its only Samuel and I.

"Lets dance?" He suggests and I shake my head as I sip on the liquor. "Fine I'll just be a loser with you."

"I'm not a loser." I pout and he smiled.

"You're so cute. Gosh." He says playing with my hair as he looks down at me. I couldn't help but laugh, Macy purposely bumping into me making me spill my drink on Sammy.

It was funny.

But I was pissed she touched me.

She laughs as she sips on her drink. I slap the bottom of the cup making it go up and spill all over her face. Her makeup running and dripping onto her white dress.

I smile sweetly as she screams. Sammy laughing next to me, wrapping his arm around my shoulders. 

"Jealous isn't a good look for you," I frown at her as she stomps away.

I push Sammy away from me and sit on the couch. He sits next to me and pulls his phone out.

"She texted me saying to go help her change." He laughs showing me the text. I couldn't help but notice the 204 unread text message sign.

"Go help her, I don't mind." I smile. He gags.

"I don't feel like getting and std. The only reason I told her to hit me up in class was because you weren't paying attention to me." He laughs and I roll my eyes.

"Let me see your cup," I say as I finish mine off and take his cup into my hands.

Might as well get waisted if I'm going to have to deal with Sammy tonight.

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I wake up in a unknown bed with someone else's clothes on. I rub my eyes not really worried because I actually have clothes on.

I sit up and my head starts pounding. Ugh great.

The door to the room opens and a shirtless Sammy walks in with water and an advil bottle.

"You're buckwild in bed." He winks and I shake my head. I know for a fact we didn't have sex, he wouldn't joke about it.

"What happened last night?" I ask pulling my hair up into a messy bun before takif an advil and sipping on the water.

"You got waisted, tried to sleep with me so I knew you needed to get out of there. I had to punch some guy for trying to feel you up. But I didn't know if I should give you to your mom in the condition you were so I brought you here and you started stripping and I through clothes at you and went and slept on the couch."

I was surprised.

"Well thanks for not taking advantage of me." I say rubbing my forehead.

"I may want to fuck you, really bad but I would never ever take advantage of a girl. Ever." He says sitting next to me on the bed.

I smile. He's not as bad of a person as I thought.