So today I
found out that my best friend Sam has a thing (I hope) for my twin brother.
It’s not like we are any twin lookalikes. He is tall, not that skinny, a bit
nerdy and he is a very kind boy.529Please respect copyright.PENANA1e5HPT0Nyu
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“Sam , I didn’t know…Sam!” I say as a grab her hand. For some weird reason I feel guilty. I mean it’s not my fault of anything like that but I should have known that she liked him.
She locked eyes with me.
“Sam…Am sorry” She broke our eye contact and looked behind me to what I guess is a making out session of her bbf and the boy she likes.
How did I didn’t notice this? Am I not a good friend? Did she give any signs to me that I was t busy with my own stupid stuff to figure out? I should ask her that.
Sam was playing with the rim of her coffee cup. She didn’t speak for a while which made me feel awkward because Sam was a talker. She was the talker. Her smile left her face. It looked like she has not once smiled in her life. She got paler.
“Sam, talk to me.” I said cupping her hands. “I’m here for you.”It might be selfish but I wanted to get into that Peter x Ali x Sam thing cause I was thinking of Alex everyday and it made me feel so twisted and abnormal. Why couldn’t I find something to interest me in a normal boy, a boy from school? How could I feel attached to a blog . How could I feel real emotions when I saw the videos he uploaded and listen to his music. His voice is magical. I love listening to his songs they help me relax. He makes acoustic music with his keyboard.
“Blye. Please don’t say anything to him.” It was Sam’s that voice. That cracked almost whisper came out of her face but it wasn’t Sam’s voice. Her voice is loud and cheerful and sometimes a bit too annoying. Was she holding in tears? Sam?
“I wouldn’t-“
“Don’t.Tell.Her.Nothing either.”She said marking each word. I wasn’t going to tell Ali anything. At first I thought about it. Then I thought about talking to Peter but after seeing Sam’s face I just couldn’t do any of that
Her eyes were red now and tears rolled down her cheek. She looked like a heartbroken puppy, I couldn’t stand it. I looked around but Pete and Ali were gone to god knows where.
“Sam come on. Let’s get out of here.” I said and grabbed her from the hands taking her coffee with me. She always gets a large one and never finishes it. I from the other hand always take a small one and it’s never enough.
I walked out of the cafeteria to the cold yards. I saw a lot of empty benches and picked the one far away from the doors.
By know Sam was sobbing and shivering from the cold morning air.I hugged her. Whispering in her ear
“Sam I didn’t know. Why you didn’t tell me?”
She just sat there in my arms crying, making tiny sounds. I needed to do something to make her feel better.
“Sam please people will think you are gay for me.” I said smiling in her hair.
“Or that I suck your tit.” She said with her voice still cracked. She broke off my hug and stood next to me.
“Sam come on you have a story to tell me.” I said smiling at her.
~That’s It of that chapter. I enjoy Sam and Pete and I have their story planned out. Ali is kinda of a bitch. Anywho thank you for reading.Please follow/vote/like/follow etc xxx
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