Chapter 12

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Sam's POV

"CeCe?" I hear Blake say. That's when parts of last night came back to my mind.

"I'll get back together with you, but after the party." CeCe liked that plan. So. Much.

I quickly stood up and walked over to the door. "Sam." Blake warns me. "Bye." I tell him. "Whore." CeCe says. I stop dead in my tracks. I am many things. But I am not a whore. "Look who's talking! Little miss I've slept with every guy at Harrison high! Your the fucking slut here!" I yell at her. My heads still pounding but I ignore it. "Yeah well, I got the guy didn't I? So I think I still win." She smirks at me.

I feel my breath catch in my throat before I'm running toward my house. I can hear CeCe laughing as I fumble for my key. I can't get it in the lock, my tears blurring my vision.

"God CeCe! Why are you such a bitch! After this, I'm not getting back together win you! I don't even know why I was with you! Your an ass! Bye." I hear him run and I find him hugging me a second later. "I'm sorry." He whispers. I'm still trying to get the key into the lock and he pry's my fingers off it, and unlocking the door.

He leads me up to my room. He comforts me and just hugs me. "Why does everyone get the things I want!" I wail. "Shhhh, she isn't getting anything!" I finally calm down and I feel myself start to fall asleep. He stays there with me, and when I wake up 3 hours later, his arms wrapped around my waist, him asleep. I get more comfortable and go back to sleep.

I'm awoken an hour later to the slam of a car door. "Shit! The neighbors need to shut the fuck up!" "That sounded too close to be the neighbors..." I crawl out of Blake's arms and my dad's walking up to the front door. "Shit! My dad's here!" "How'd he get here? I thought you drove them!" "He took a taxi! Now hide!" He hides in my closet and I fix myself up the best I can.

"Sam! I'm home for the night! Medical emergency! I'm heading to the hospital!" "K!" I yell back. I hear him leave and I see him pull out of the driveway. I pull Blake out of my closet. "He's home for the night." He breathes a sigh of relief. "Just one night, then we can hang again." I nod. He engulfs me in a hug and kisses the top of my head.

"I'll see you tomorrow." I nod and walk him to the front door. I watch him walk into his house.

"I've never felt this way for a guy before, not even brad. "This won't end well for me." I whisper to myself.

I go up to my room and shower, my headache finally gone. I messily braid my hair, not bothering to comb it. I go on my laptop and just browse everything, not really paying attention. I check my old schools blog to see what has been happening.

"Schools golden couple calls it splits!" One headline reads.

"Is Chelsea and brad the new 'Golden Couple'?" Another reads.

"Sam Parker moves to Alabama" a third reads.

Wait. What?

Why the hell would they do a story on me?

'Sam Parker, aka brads girlfriend, now ex, moved to Alabama, at the end of the school year. Will this new school year be different for no one to stand up to Chelsea? Will there be more students bullied by Chelsea? Read on to learn more.' The description said.

Wow. I sure had some guts I guess.

I put my laptop away, the memories becoming painful.

I just ended up watching movies on tv the rest of the day, not feeling like doing anything. I feel someone pick me up after I fall asleep. I open my eyes just a little bit and see my dad carrying me upstairs to my bed. "What time is it?" I whisper. "3. Go back to sleep." I do and I wake up the next morning to sun streaming through my curtains. I look at the time and it's 1 in the afternoon. I cuddle back into my bed before I feel someone land on me.

I groan and peak over my covers. "Go away." I tell Blake. "What? Why?!!?" "I'm sleeping." "Party pooper." "Sh." "No." He sits on me and finally, being so fed up, I shoot up and look at him. "Do you really want to make me mad in the morning?" I warn. "It's the afternoon retard." "It's my morning." He gets closer. "Afternoon." "Morning." I say getting closer. He kisses me and I push him off.

"No! I'm sleeping!" "No you aren't, your obviously awake!" I lay back down and close my eyes trying to see if he gets my hint. He lays on me. "Get off fatty!" I groan. "Your mean in the morning!" "How'd you even get in!" I yell. "The key, remember when I unlocked the door yesterday? I kept the key." "Give." "Nooooo!" "You ass! Give me my key! I can't leave the house if I don't get it back!" "Then I guess we are both stuck here!" He grins. "What?" "After I unlocked the door, I put the key back in my house!" He stuck his tongue out at me and got up and ran after taking a look at my face.

"Your so dead, Timmons!" I screech. I throw the covers off me and run after him. I reach the hall and I turn down one side and don't see him. Before I can turn around, he wraps his arms around my waist and I scream. "Jesus! If I have to tell you one more time not to scare me I'm gonna shoot you!" I yell at him laughing. "I would take that threat seriously, but your laughing, so I'm not gonna." I try to glare at him, but he pecks me on the nose and I can't help but smile. "I'm really diggin' the outfit though babe." "Babe?" I ask, looking down at my clothes. I'm in a T-shirt from my old school and spandex from volleyball.

"This outfits comfy! I hate pants I can only wear shorts I refuse to wear pants." "Your weird." "Thanks." "So are you really gonna go back to sleep?" He asks, frowning. "Not anymore." I glare. "Good." He pulls me downstairs to the couch and he sits down, pulling me down onto his lap. He grabs the remote and turns on the tv. "What should we watch?" "Go to on-demand." He does and we browse the movies. I snuggle up to his chest.

"How's The Heat sound?" I nod my head, his heartbeat soothing me to sleep. Pretty soon I'm passes out.

Blake's POV

I look down after half the movie to see Sam asleep. She was so cute when she slept. My phone buzzed.

From Greg: how's the plan working? Is she still falling for you man? Oh god! I can't wait to see her reaction at the end of the summer! So glad CeCe was brought into this! She's an amazing actress!!!

I smirk and reply: hell yeah! We are snuggling.... She's asleep and I'm watching the heat... Get me out of here!

(Sorry Gwendolyn your prob gonna kill me for that...)

I put my phone away when I feel Sam stir. "Hey." She says waking up. "Hi." "What time is it?" "3." She gets up. "What are you doing?" "I wanna do something! I'm bored!" I get up after her. I follow her to her room but she closes the door in my face. "Really?" I ask annoyed. She peaks her head out grinning.

After she comes back out dressed, we head outside. "Go grab the key please!" She whines. I comply and go over to my house and start looking for it.

My phone rings and it's Greg.

"Hey man!"

"Hey!"

"So are you gonna get her pregnant or not?"

"Nah man. I'm already ruining her life pretty much, I don't need to get her kicked out of her house... And knowing my dad... He'd kill me then bring me back to life to help her take care of it."

"Alright man! Go have fun with that slut!"

"Bye loser."

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