Samantha's POV:

My hands shook as I saw the front cover of the magazine on Miranda's bed. I reached out and swallowed. Hard.

Louis was on the cover. Hands all over some blonde bitch. Eating her face. Seeing her with him.... It hurt more than being stabbed by a knife. But then I reminded myself that I wasn't with him anymore. He didn't belong to me, I didn't belong to him. As it should've been.

Louis's POV:

Haley kissed me ferociously, and I put my hands on her waist, slowly sliding lower. But everything felt wrong. It should've been Samantha. It should've been Samantha.

I pulled away suddenly, and Haley looked at me, confused. "I have to go to the recording," I quickly made an excuse.

Haley nodded, disappointment in her eyes. She probably wanted to fuck me all day. "You want ot spend the day with the boys instead of me?" she said seductively, swaying her hips.

"Um, oh, I gotta go!" I yelped, and ran out of the flat.

Samantha's POV:

I was walking past and alley when a hand covered my mouth and pulled me in the alley. I saw the blonde bitch smiling evilly. "Louis is mine," she cackled, and everything turned black.