obsessed//jack g and sammy

"Sammy! what is wrong with you?" I screamed at sammy.
"nothing! you think im crazy, but look! thousands of people do it to me! you fucking know what it feels like to have everyone's eyes on you!" he screamed back.
"But, why- why her?" I slammed my fist on the wall.
"Jack, she's not, well... normal." sammy whispered.
"what the hell is she then? because we both know damn well shes not the psychopath here!" I yelled at him.
"Um... she is hurt but always seems happy, she is wild. careless, freaky-if you know what I mean." he let out a dark snicker, "and shes fucking fascinating. a better question would be is what is she not."
"how do you even know all of this?" I muttered.
"I pay attention." Sammy replied rolling his eyes.