Baby-what now!?

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Tim's POV
Sam ran out of the apartment and I sat down on the bed and stared at the floor. She cheated on me. She cheated with a girl. A girl...Is Sam bi or something!? Why a girl!? Why? Just...I don't get it...I thought we were for forever

I grabbed my phone and called the number that Bob set at "Bob" before he gave me this phone and wait..

B: Uh hello?

T: It's uh...it's me...

My voice broke and tears started to fall down my cheeks.

B: Tim? Are you...crying?

T: Sam l-left...we broke u-up and she le-left...

B: Fucking hell...You're like 14 or some shit, you'll get over-

T: She ch-cheat-ted

B: Tim-

T: she le-left...Bob! What do i do?

B: Talk to her. If that don't work...I guess just come back here

T: O-okay...thank y-you

B: I've gotta go...Bye, Tim...

T: Bye, B-Bob

I hung up and layed back on the bed and let the tears flow then my phone rung again.

T: H-hello?

G: Tim! Good, you answered. Sam is here...Can I come over?

T: No...I want to be alone and I don't care where she is

G: Come on, let me come-

Then my temper got the best of me...

T: Do you remember me!? 'Cause i remember you!

G: What?

T: We were 5? Maybe 6? You showed up to a park in LA and your dad and mine were friends.

G: You...What?

T: I hated you and ignored you and we got Sam and I was happy and-

G: You left me out of everything

T: I hated you. So did Sam.

G: I know...Thats why i was so surprised to see you here. What are you doing here anyway? Where's your dad, Mark?

T: Fucking dead

G: Wait...wait, what?

T: Sam's dad, Sean, Made him depressed and he drank and died.

G: Shit, Tim, Im-

T: Sorry? Save it. I don't need your pity or anyone elses. I'm leaving, Don't go looking. Bye

G: Wait-

I hit end call and threw my phone at the wall and it shattered. I grabbed one bag, packed all our money and my clothes and went out the window so i didn't have to pay for another night here. I climbed down the fire escape and walked out of the alley that I ended up in. I started to go towards the tracks then boarded the parked train secretly and waited.

Sam's POV
I ran out of the apartment and all the way to Nikki's house. When Ethan opened the door and seen I was balling my eyes out, he immediantly hugged me. I cried into his shirt and he kinda walked with me inside.

Ethan: I don't know what's going on...But Nikki is in her room...

I nodded and hurried up the stairs then knocked on her door.

N: Sa-SAM!?

She immediately pulled me into the room amd locked her door. She then grabbed me and hugged me and held me until my breathing calmed down a bit.

N: Did...Did you break up with him?

S: Yeah a-and...He said it was a-all over you and I showed him and screamed and left and-

N: It's okay...

She kissed my forehead and I let out shaky breaths then Gizmo came into the room.

G: I called him. He said-Said he was leaving and not to go looking

N: Good...I'm sorry Sam but he is an asshole

S: Hes leaving?

G: Yeah he said "and I'm leaving! Don't go looking" after he told me he- Nothing. Nevermind. He's just going

S: After what

G: He's going after...after uh he packed

N: You're lying! Just tell us!

G: It's mean.

N: You look down when you lie.

G: He said he knew who I was...

S: What do you mean?

G: Sam, I first met you when we were 5 maybe 6...

S: Gizmo? I don't know...what you're talking about. We met a few days ago

G: no...Just try and remember...I was Tim's "surprise" at the park and...Then we got you and you stayed with him and I was there but I-

S: left

N: You know my brother?

S: God...I can't believe it's you

G: Yeah...You guys hated-

S: I'm so sorry...I am so so sorry

G: It's fine, really...I get it-New kid and all

S: God, I...I just-

G: Really, Sam. It's okay.

S: I'm so glad we ran into you again...I wish we treated you better

G: I'm glad we met again too...and I'm sorry about...Mark...

N: Who is Mark?

S: He was Tim's dad...practically mine too...He died before we came here...That's why we are here actually, So we didn't have to live my dad who is coincidentally the reason Mark is dead

N: God I'm so sorry, Babygirl...

G: Baby-what now!?

N: Oh uh...Yeah...

A/N

DON'T WORRY IT WILL GET BETTER IM SORRY ALSO sorry it's short lol it's 12:28am and I have work tomorrow

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