Forever and Always
Friends?
Louis' POV:
Sammie looked a bit confused but she shrugged and left the room. In my head I screamed at her to stop and come back, but of course, she didn't hear.
"Louis," Niall began as he shifted on the hospital bed. "I don't like how we're so far apart."
"Yeah. I miss my best friend," I heard myself saying. I mentally slapped myself in the face. Now how the hell am I going to tell Niall that Sammie cheated on him?
"Can we be friends again?" He asked. "Because you have Emily and I have Sammie. Emily and I agreed that we would stay only friends."
I barely felt myself nod; I was too numb. My hands were sweating terribly and I desperately wiped them on my shirt to dry them.
"Finally," Niall grinned up at me. I knew that I had to be friends with him as I stared down at his scratched up body. I had angry and sad feeling inside of me that he got hurt. We were best friends. But would best friends fight over a girl?
"Yeah," I choked out. "What a relief."
Samantha's POV:
I watched all different kinds of shoes walking on the cold hospital tiles as I wandered the halls. I didn't know if I even was allowed to, but so far, no one stopped me.
The boys had to continue their tour. I had to go back to college. How would my relationship with Niall work? With Louis?
I leaned against the wall as cold beads of sweat drip down my neck. I felt dizzy all of a sudden. But I wasn't getting a flashback. I mean, I wasn't supposed to. I remembered everything except for this Austin guy. But I honestly didn't think that he was the reason why I was feeling so... empty.
Those days in Hawaii... I felt fuller, more complete. But I still wasn't fully complete. Why? It was like there was this hole in my chest that I couldn't fill. It just gets bigger and bigger until you're nothing. And I just kept crumbling into dust until I was absolutely nothing at all.
Deciding that Niall was finished talking with Louis, I set back off to them. "Hey," I smiled at Niall, grabbing his hand. His eyes lit up when he saw me, and I couldn't help but feel the horrible guilt building up inside of me, eating away at me. I had cheated on Niall. Why couldn't I break up with him now? To spare him from more pain. But he was lying on a hospital bed. Surely he'd break apart.
"Sam, kiss me," he said sweetly, his blue eyes wide. But I didn't get THOSE tingles from where he touched me, and I didn't get THOSE butterflies when he said my nickname, and I didn't get THOSE fireworks from when he kissed me. All I got was the horrible guilt and the saddening stare of Louis Tomlinson.
Sammie looked a bit confused but she shrugged and left the room. In my head I screamed at her to stop and come back, but of course, she didn't hear.
"Louis," Niall began as he shifted on the hospital bed. "I don't like how we're so far apart."
"Yeah. I miss my best friend," I heard myself saying. I mentally slapped myself in the face. Now how the hell am I going to tell Niall that Sammie cheated on him?
"Can we be friends again?" He asked. "Because you have Emily and I have Sammie. Emily and I agreed that we would stay only friends."
I barely felt myself nod; I was too numb. My hands were sweating terribly and I desperately wiped them on my shirt to dry them.
"Finally," Niall grinned up at me. I knew that I had to be friends with him as I stared down at his scratched up body. I had angry and sad feeling inside of me that he got hurt. We were best friends. But would best friends fight over a girl?
"Yeah," I choked out. "What a relief."
Samantha's POV:
I watched all different kinds of shoes walking on the cold hospital tiles as I wandered the halls. I didn't know if I even was allowed to, but so far, no one stopped me.
The boys had to continue their tour. I had to go back to college. How would my relationship with Niall work? With Louis?
I leaned against the wall as cold beads of sweat drip down my neck. I felt dizzy all of a sudden. But I wasn't getting a flashback. I mean, I wasn't supposed to. I remembered everything except for this Austin guy. But I honestly didn't think that he was the reason why I was feeling so... empty.
Those days in Hawaii... I felt fuller, more complete. But I still wasn't fully complete. Why? It was like there was this hole in my chest that I couldn't fill. It just gets bigger and bigger until you're nothing. And I just kept crumbling into dust until I was absolutely nothing at all.
Deciding that Niall was finished talking with Louis, I set back off to them. "Hey," I smiled at Niall, grabbing his hand. His eyes lit up when he saw me, and I couldn't help but feel the horrible guilt building up inside of me, eating away at me. I had cheated on Niall. Why couldn't I break up with him now? To spare him from more pain. But he was lying on a hospital bed. Surely he'd break apart.
"Sam, kiss me," he said sweetly, his blue eyes wide. But I didn't get THOSE tingles from where he touched me, and I didn't get THOSE butterflies when he said my nickname, and I didn't get THOSE fireworks from when he kissed me. All I got was the horrible guilt and the saddening stare of Louis Tomlinson.
5 months :'( please update this. it's amazing
6/12/14