EDITED
Sam's POV
I go down the stairs to see Justin in the kitchen raiding the refrigerator. This man is fat and so annoying.
"Dude, stop," I say loudly as I sit up on the counter. "I need that food to last the rest of the week."
Justin gets out of my fridge and stands in front of me. I close my legs tightly because I don't want him trying to stand in between them.
"Why can't you just leave?" I ask him. "I don't like you and I don't want to see you any more than I have to."
"But I want to see you," he pouts and I push at his chest.
"Seriously, Justin, leave. Your girlfriend probably wants you and if she happens to stop by, she will hate me and you. I don't really care if she hates you, but I do care if she hates me."
"Don't be like that," he tells me. "Don't throw me out of your house. I just want to love you so let me love you."
"Justin, get out of my house before I call the police. I am not joking," I say. Man, this dude is really annoying.
"Okay. Fine. But I will see you sometime tomorrow, babe," he replies. "Don't think that you can get away from me."
"Why, because you are a stalker?" I ask him.
"No." He smirks. "Because I am irresistible."
"But yet I can always resist," I say.
Justin leaves and I sigh, dropping off the counter to finish getting ready.
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Unknown Number
FanfictionSam Evans is a 16 year old girl that wants to have a normal life just like everybody else around her. But normal is just not on her side. Sam gets weird texts from an unknown number and tries to ignore them, but it doesn't work. What happens when sh...