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*tysm for the votes n stuff. I relllayyy appreciate it lol*

*Aye can we talk?* a text from Sammy read.

Shit, this is the last thing I thought would happen.

*Yeah sure, where you wanna meet up* I texted back

*the park by your house* Sammy sent back.

I read the text and decided not to text back, I just headed over there.

I thought of all the things that could happen;this could end in a fight, a argument, us not being friends, I don't know. That's what worried me.

"Aye man" Sammy said as he seen me.

"Wassup, what did you wanna talk about" I asked after we shook hands.

He sighed before speaking , "What happened? We used to be tight, now we're constantly fighting and I'm losing a friend" he spoke.

"I'm sorry for accusing you for all this stuff with Michelle, I've been pretty shitty lately about things. My atittude is getting the best of me and its ruining everything. I'm sorry bro" he said pulling me in for a short hug.

"Nah no problem man. I wouldn't do that to you"

Lies

"Me and Michelle have nothing for each other"

Lies

"Alright bro, glad we can talk this out" Sammy laughed as we hugged and went our different ways.

I just lied to my best friend, twice.

I sat at home, typing lyrics for my song down in my phone.

I signed getting up, I headed to my car and drove to this little hill over looking the city.

I just need to clear my mind.

"Fancy seeing you here" Michelle chuckled sitting next to me.

"I didn't know anyone came here" I said as she leaned her head on my shoulder.

"Believe me, this place is beautiful plenty of people come. You just come late" she chuckled as I smiled.

"Says you" I countered.

"Suck my ass Nate" she laughed

"Michelle, what am I gonna do with you? Sam apologized today and I lied to him about us" I said as she breathed out a sigh.

"I don't know, I mean I want you but won't everyone question us?" she asked.

"I don't know babe. I feel so wrong, but its so right. Being with you makes me happy. So happy" I smiled kissing her.

She ran her fingers through my hair, gripping on the ends.

"You're like a drug" she breathed after the kiss.

"And I'm addicted"

*chapter 15 is ganna be grrrrreaat (imagine the frosted flakes commercial when saying great) *

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