Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ You're like a black cat... ❯ You're like a black cat... 1-5 ( Chapter 1 )

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Like a poet need the pain...

Chapter one:

~Samantha get’s home from work~
Samantha: Hey Lana, are you home?
Lana: Yeah, I’m in the kitchen! ~she yells~
They moved to America when they were done with school.
~Samantha goes to the kitchen~
Lana: Hey, how was work?
Samantha: Boring, as usual =P
Lana: A letter came for you today, I think you might wanna read it. ~she says and gives the letter~
~Samantha reads the letter and starts smiling~
Lana: I thought you would like it =)
Samantha: You did this?
Lana: Yeah, there was this thing on the radio where you could win a meet & greet with Lindsay. So I send them an e-mail and pretended to be you.
~Samantha gives Lana a big hug~
Samantha: Thank you so much, you have no idea what it means to me.
Lana: That’s okay.
Lana: So when is it?
Samantha: Tomorrow.
Lana: There’s something I have to tell you.
Samantha: O, okay, tell me.
Lana: ~get’s completely serious~ Remember I felt really sick last week?
Samantha: Yeah...
Lana: I went to the doctor this morning... And I ehm... I’m pregnant...
Samantha: :O You are? But then who’s the father?
Lana: Well, about two months ago I was at this party and I got really drunk. And there was this guy and I sort of agreed to go home with him. And there we... Well you get it. And now I’m pregnant...
~Samantha gives her a big hug~
Samantha: Now what are you gonna do?
Lana: I’m gonna keep it, but maybe I’ll go back home... I mean, I’m only 18, I think I might need the help of my parents.
Samantha: I’m in shock, first of all congratulations with the baby... And no matter what you do, I’ll always be there for you. ~gives a reassuring smile~
Lana: Thanks Sam.
Samantha: We’re best friends, of course I’m here for you.
~Lana gives her a big hug~
Lana: I’m gonna make dinner now.
Samantha: No, I’ll make it. You’re pregnant, you should rest.
Lana: No, I want to, you worked all day. ~she says and she stands up~
Samantha: Then I’ll help...
Lana: hahaha fine, I can’t win this anyway =P

~The next day Sam wakes up early~
~She eats breakfast, gets dressed and leaves for the meet & greet~
When she get’s there she sees it’s a TV-studio.
~She shows the letter and someone brings her to a dressing room~
The man: Lindsay will probably be here in about half an hour. ~he says and leaves~
~Sam sits down and waits until Lindsay comes~
But after ten minutes a guy walks in.
~Sam sees it’s Nathan Smith~
Nathan: You must be Samantha.
Samantha: Yeah.
Nathan: I’m Nathan, Lindsay’s boyfriend...
Samantha: I know, I’m a huge fan of As Sweet As Chocolate, you guys are awesome.
Nathan: hahaha thanks. But I’m sorry I have to disappoint you. Lindsay can’t come, she has to go to the next show after this.
Samantha: Oh, okay, then I guess I’ll be leaving. ~fakes a smile~
Nathan: We can go out for coffee if you want to...
Samantha: Nah, it’s fine. You should stay here to be with her when she comes here.
Nathan: Come on, just let me buy you coffee. Lindsay can’t come, maybe you’d like to just have coffee with me.
Samantha: I would love that, but...
Nathan: No but’s, just come okay?
Samantha: Wow, you’re really stubborn aren’t you?
Nathan: Yes I am =D
Samantha: Okay then. =)
They go to the cafe, but when they get there, the paparazzi is everywhere.
They step out of the car and everyone starts asking questions to both of them.
~Nathan walks to Samantha and grabs her hand~
Before she knows it, they’re inside of the cafe.
No ones there and they sit at a table in the back.
Nathan: Sorry about that.
Samantha: Not your fault. ~she smiles~
Nathan: Good =) So what do you want, then I’ll get it.
~Samantha grabs her wallet~
Nathan: No, I’m paying. And if you try to argue with me, I’ll put you outside between the paparazzi =P.
Samantha: hahaha, fine. I’ll have a hot chocolate with whipped cream.
Nathan: Okay, be right back. ~he says and walks away~
~Samantha texts to Lana: OMG, I’m having coffee with Nathan Smith right now :O~
~Nathan get’s back and gives the hot chocolate~
Samantha: Thanks =)
Nathan: You’re welcome =)
Nathan: So, you’re a fan of Lindsay?
Samantha: Yeah, she looks really nice and she is an amazing model. As you can see I’m not pretty at all, but she seems to like all people, and I think that’s really cool.
Nathan: To be honest, I think you are pretty, I love your eyes, they have a sort of a twinkle in it, like a star...
~Samantha starts to blush~
Samantha: Thanks...
~they talk for a couple of minutes~
Then Nathan’s cell rings.
Nathan: Yeah...
Nathan: At that cafe we always go to...
Nathan: Just, wait...
Nathan: She hung up.
Samantha: Was that Lindsay?
Nathan: Yeah, she’s kinda mad that I left.
Samantha: Then go to her...
Nathan: Nah, she’ll get over it =P
Samantha: I don’t want you to get into a fight or anything.
Nathan: Nah, she’s just tired I guess. ~gives a reassuring smile~
A couple of minutes later they hear heels coming to their table.
~they turn around to see who it is~



Just to be the next to be with you...

Chapter 2:

~they turn around to see who it is~
Nathan: Lindsay, what are you doing here? Shouldn’t you be at the next interview?
Lindsay: You shut up! You should be with me right now, not with some ugly chick.
Nathan: What the... Fuck you, I’ve had it with you being such a bitch. This is the girl you were having a meet & greet with.
Lindsay: Whatever.
Samantha: I think I should be going.
Nathan: No, you stay. Lindsay, apologize to her.
Lindsay: No way, she’s stupid and ugly.
~Samantha gets tears in her eyes and walks away to the bathroom~
Nathan: Just go to the next show okay, I’ll talk to you tonight. ~he says and goes to the bathroom~
Nathan: Samantha?
Samantha: Please leave.
~Nathan goes into the ladies room and sees her sitting against the wall~
~Nathan sits right next to her~
Nathan: I’m sorry, she shouldn’t have said that.
Samantha: It’s fine, it’s just that, I’m really insecure and than one of the persons I have a lot of respect for, calls me stupid and ugly. It just hurts. ~gets tears in her eyes~
~Nathan gives her a hug~
Nathan: Just ignore her, she just doesn’t get enough sleep, she calls everyone that.
Samantha: Not true, but thanks for trying to cheer me up. But I really should be going, thanks for the hot chocolate. ~she says and gets up~
Nathan: Then at least let me drive you home. ~he gets up too~
Samantha: You giving me hot chocolate was already amazing. So thanks, but I really should be going.
Nathan: Then you’ll have to deal with the paparazzi.
Samantha: Oh, crap...
Nathan: I’ll bring you home and that’s it.
Samantha: Okay thanks.
The drive home they’re both quiet.
Samantha: Thanks for the hot chocolate. ~she says and she steps out of the car~
Nathan: You’re welcome, maybe I’ll see you again at a concert or something.
Samantha: Yeah, bye. =)
~Nathan drives away~
~Samantha goes inside the house and goes to the living room~
Lana: I got your text message, so how was it and what happened?
~Samantha tells what happened~
Lana: I’m sorry she was such a bitch.
Samantha: Nah, it’s fine, now I got to meet Nathan, he’s really sweet.
Lana: Well, in that case, I’m so happy for you =P

Two weeks later Sam wakes up really early because of the doorbell.
She puts on a hoodie over her pajamas and goes downstairs.
Lana had left to go back home, to her parents.
~Samantha opens the door and sees flashes everywhere~
~Someone walks inside and closes the door behind him.~
Samantha: What the... If you don’t leave, I’ll call the cops.
Nathan: It’s me, Nathan.
Samantha: Sorry, I can’t see anything because of the flashes.
Samantha: Wait, what are you doing here?
Nathan: Have you been watching any TV for the last couple of days?
Samantha: No, why?
Nathan: Lindsay and I broke up. Now the pictures of us are all over TV. They said I cheated on her with you.
Samantha: What?!
Nathan: So I came here to explain.
Samantha: Why would they think that?
Nathan: Because Lindsay said so...
Samantha: Fuck...
Nathan: I’m really sorry.
Samantha: It’s not your fault, but it’s just that I really can’t have this too right now.
Nathan: What’s going on?
Samantha: Lana, my best friend is pregnant and she went home again, so she left me here all by myself. And now I have to pay for this house all by myself and I don’t really have the money and my boss is trying to fire me.
Nathan: That sucks.
Samantha: Trust me, I know.
Nathan: Cheer up, you’ll be fine. Are you going to the concert tonight?
Samantha: No, it was sold out really quickly.
Nathan: You should come, I’ll get you tickets. And backstage tickets.
Samantha: I don’t have the money, but thanks anyway.
Nathan: I’ll give them to you. ~smiles at her~
Samantha: I can’t accept them.
Nathan: Why not?
Samantha: I just can’t...
Nathan: Please, I want you to meet the guys. They’ll all like you. =D
Samantha: Just stop it okay? I’m not some idiot.
Nathan: When did I say that? I think you’re a really nice girl, and I’m sorry that now the paparazzi is here. So I want you to come to the concert tonight and have fun.
Samantha: But...
Nathan: I’m stubborn remember =P I’m not going away until you say you’re coming =D.
Samantha: Thanks =)
~Nathan gives her a hug~
Samantha: Can I ask you something?
Nathan: Of course.
Samantha: Why did you two broke up?
Nathan: She was a real bitch, but I think you already might have noticed that =P.
Samantha: Then why did you stay with her?
Nathan: When we started dating, she was really sweet, but the more famous she got, the bitchier she got. But it was just easy to stay with her I guess.
Samantha: Oh yeah, now it’s way easier =P
~Nathan starts to laugh~
Samantha: Not meant rude, but when do you think you’ll leave, it doesn’t look like the paparazzi is gonna leave anytime soon?
Nathan: I’ll have to go in about two minutes, we have to do sound check, then some interviews, then a meet & greet and then the concert.
Samantha: Okay, I guess I’ll be seeing you tonight then. How do I actually get in?
Nathan: Just go the security and tell them your name, I’ll tell them you’ll come.
Samantha: Okay, thanks =).
Nathan: Do you have AIM? So we can keep in touch after tonight.
Samantha: Yeah, it’s Samanthadroppie7 =). You actually wanna add me? Nathan Smith wants to have my AIM?
Nathan: Hahaha, yeah, you’re a really nice girl =).
Samantha: Well thank you =).
Nathan: May I ask you how old you are?
Samantha: I’m 17, you?
Nathan: I’m 25. But I really should go now =P I don’t wanna be late for sound check.
Samantha: Okay, see ya later. =)
Nathan: Bye ~they walk to the door~
Samantha: Good luck =P.
Nathan: Hahaha, thanks. ~opens the door~
~He goes outside quickly and goes to his car immediately~

That afternoon Samantha goes to the concert venue.
Samantha: I’m Samantha, I’m here for the meet & greet.
Security: Can I see some ID?
~Samantha shows here ID~
Security: Okay, you can go in.
Samantha: Thanks. ~goes inside~
She sees Nathan and goes to him.
Nathan: Hey =D ~gives her a hug~
Samantha: Hey =D that’s a warm welcome =P
Nathan: I wasn’t sure you were gonna show up.
Samantha: Why not?
Nathan: Because you first didn’t want to come.
Samantha: Nah, I like that I can come here =D.
Nathan: Good, because I like that you’re here. Come, I want you to meet the guys. ~they go to the dressing rooms~
When they come into the dressing room, the guys are playing truth or dare.
Nathan: Hey, this is Samantha.
The guys: Hey =).
Samantha: Hey =D.
Nathan: Want to play truth or dare?
Samantha: Sure =).
Luke: Nate, you start.
Nathan: Okay, Samantha, truth or dare?
Samantha: Please call me Sam =). Ehm... dare.
William: Not smart to choose when it’s Nathan =P
Samantha: Oh really?
Nathan: I dare you to come onstage tonight and sing a song with us =P
Samantha: What? But then I’ll ruin the show.
Nathan: Just sing something, then we can hear if you’re good or not.
~Samantha sings a piece of Mr. Big’s song To Be With You~
Neal: Wow...
Samantha: That bad huh?
Nathan: No, you’re really really good.
Samantha: Yeah right.
William: No, he’s right. You two should sing that song tonight.
Nathan: Yeah =D.
Samantha: I don’t know...
Luke: It’s a dare, you have to =P
Samantha: Hahaha, okay, I’ll sing. But when?
Nathan: After the second song, we already know how to play the song. Do you know all the lyrics?
Samantha: Yeah, it’s one of my favorite songs.
Nathan: Mine too =D.
Neal: He’s addicted to that song =P
Samantha: I can’t blame him =P
They hang out for quite a while and at 8, the doors open and the guys go change their clothes.
Samantha stays backstage so she can come onstage to sing the song.
At 8.30 the support starts, it’s some crappy band from Canada.
At 9.20 As Sweet As Chocolate goes onstage.
After the first two songs, Nathan starts talking.
Nathan: So, we’re gonna do something different tonight. I have a friend here, you might recognize her from certain pictures =P But she’s just our friend. Here’s Samantha.
~Samantha walks on stage~
~She walks to the microphone~
Nathan: We’re gonna play a song by Mr. Big, it’s called To Be With You.
~They play and the audience goes nuts~
Some random guy: ~screams from the audience~ Samantha, we love you!
Samantha: Hahaha thanks =P
Samantha: Bye everyone. ~goes offstage to stand behind the curtains again~
Neal: A big applause for Samantha!
After the show they all go to the dressing room together.
Nathan: They loved you =).
Luke: Yeah, you were great.
Samantha: Thanks ~blushes~
Samantha: Thanks for everything, but I really should be going home again.
Nathan: I’ll drive you =).
Samantha: Okay, thanks =).
Samantha: Bye guys =).
The guys: Bye =).
~They drive to Samantha’s house and get out of the car~
Samantha: Thanks for everything, it was amazing =D.
Nathan: You’re very welcome, I had a great time =) ~he gives her a hug~
~they see flashes almost immediately~
Samantha: Hahaha, I wonder when these pictures come out =P.
Nathan: You should go inside before they take even more pictures.
Samantha: Yeah, bye =D
Nathan: Bye =D
Samantha goes inside and Nathan gets to his car.



She's too good to be forgotten...

Chapter 3:

The next morning Samantha wakes up when she hears the doorbell.
She goes downstairs to watch who it is.
She opens the door and sees Nathan.
Nathan: Good morning =D.
Samantha: ~still very sleepy~ Morning, come in.
~they go into the living room~
Nathan: I thought I bring you breakfast and hang out today, I don’t have a show anyway.
Samantha: Thanks, I have the day off anyway.
Nathan: Good, so let’s have breakfast and after that we can go to our house.
Samantha: Who are you living with?
Nathan: Brendon.
Samantha: Brendon as in Brendon Rose, singer of Dreaming Of Nightmares :o?
Nathan: Hahaha yeah, are you a fan of them too?
Samantha: Yeah, you are my two favorite bands =D.
Nathan: Wow, cool.
Samantha: How come there are no photographers with you now?
Nathan: I took Will’s car, and he took mine =P. They never follow his car.
Samantha: Ahhh, poor Will =P.
Nathan: Nah, he’ll get over it =P.
~they have breakfast~
Nathan: Do you have a boyfriend?
Samantha: Of course not, look at me =P. Boys focus on looks and well I’m not pretty so...
Nathan: Not all guys are that shallow.
Samantha: Says the guy that dated a model for the last few years =P.
Nathan: Hahaha, well I think you are pretty =).
Samantha: Not true, but thanks.
~Samantha’s phone rings~
Samantha: Be right back. ~she goes to the other room~
When she gets back, she’s almost crying.
Nathan: What happened? ~he asks worried~
Samantha: That was my boss, he just fired me.
Nathan: That’s ridiculous.
Samantha: I know, but I can’t go with you today. I have to put my house up for sale and try to find a new job. Sorry, maybe someday I’ll see you again. ~she goes upstairs, but Nathan stops her~
Nathan: Come on, calm down.
Samantha: Easy for you to say, you have everything. You have money, you have a house. ~a tear rolls down her cheek~
Nathan: Let me help you.
Samantha: You’ve already done so much. And I can do nothing back.
Nathan: I have hardly done anything and I like helping you. The only thing I want back is friendship.
Samantha: Why do you want my friendship?
Nathan: You’re a really sweet girl.
Samantha: How do you think you can help me?
Nathan: Me and Brendon live in one house, we have eight rooms, you can just live with us. And I can get you a job.
Samantha: But we hardly know each other.
Nathan: I know, but I feel like we’re friends. I really like you. And I’d do anything for friends, so please let me help you.
Samantha: Why are you being so nice to me? ~she starts to cry real badly~
Nathan: shhtt... ~tries to comfort her~
Nathan: I have to tell you something... ~he says when she’s a bit calmed down~
Samantha: Okay...
Nathan: Let’s sit down.
~They sit on the couch~
Nathan: I am being so nice, because I’m starting to like you... a lot.
Samantha: You mean as in...?
Nathan: Yeah...
Samantha: Are you kidding me?
Nathan: I’m serious...
Samantha: Why? You can get any girl you want, so why me?
Nathan: I don’t want any girl. I really like you. I think you’re beautiful, sweet, and the first time I met you I felt something I hadn’t felt in a long time.
Samantha: I don’t know what to say...
Nathan: I’m not asking you out, I know this isn’t the right time. I don’t even know if you like me.
Samantha: This isn’t the right time indeed. And I do like you, just not in that way. I don’t know you long enough or good enough for that.
Nathan: You see, another reason you should come live with us =P.
Samantha: You’ll first have to ask Brendon.
Nathan: Nah, he’s cool with it.
Samantha: I think you still have to ask.
Nathan: Okay, let’s go then.
~they go to the house~
Nathan: Oh crap, I forgot my keys. ~rings the doorbell~
~Brendon opens the door~
Brendon: You must be Samantha. Nate has been talking about you since he met you. About how nice you are and how much he likes you. And oh, I’m Brendon by the way.
Brendon: Oh wait, you did know right? If not then forget everything I said except for that my name is Brendon, because that doesn’t change.
~Samantha starts to laugh~
Samantha: I don’t think I have ever heard somebody say so much in so little time =P
Nathan: Hahaha, he’s most of the time like this =P
Nathan: But yeah, I just told her.
Brendon: Sorry, I was just curious. But anyway, my name is Brendon ~shakes her hand~
Samantha: So yeah, I’m Samantha.
Nathan: Let’s go inside.
~They all sit down~
Nathan: I wanna ask you something, well I don’t want to ask, because I know you’ll say yes anyway, but Samantha wants me to ask.
Brendon: Okay, tell me.
Nathan: Well, Samantha just got fired and now she can’t really pay for her house, so I said she could live here, but she wanted me to ask you first.
Brendon: Of course she can live here, we have too many rooms anyway.
Nathan: Ya see, told ya he would say yes.
Samantha: Thanks =).
Brendon: So when are you moving in?
Nathan: As soon as you can right?
Samantha: Yeah.
Brendon: Welcome to the family =D.
Samantha: Hahaha thanks =).

Ten days later her house is up for sale and she’s moved in with Nathan and Brendon.
Nathan: So Monday we have this party, wanna go with me as my date?
Samantha: I’d like that =).
Nathan: Cool, do you have a cute dress.
Samantha: Not really, but I can wear just something I have in my closet.
Nathan: Nah, I want you to wear a cute dress =) We’ll go buy one =).
Samantha: Okay, thanks.
Samantha: So Bren, do you have a date?
Brendon: Nah, I’m going alone.
Samantha: We are there =).
Brendon: That’s not how I meant it.
Samantha: I know I just meant, we’re all going together.
Nathan: Talking about all of us, where’s Jack?
Brendon: He’s at Ty’s place.
Samantha: Do you think Jack will go to the party, I’ve met all of the other guys, but not him.
Brendon: I don’t think so.
Samantha: Who’s Ty?
Nathan: Tyler.
Samantha: And who’s Tyler.
Nathan and Brendon don’t say anything anymore.
Brendon: Let me call Jack to see if he can come by. ~goes to the other room~
Nathan: So tomorrow we’ll go to the mall and buy a dress and if you want to you can go to the hairdresser too.
Samantha: Hahaha thanks.
Nathan: You can like dye your hair in a fun color =).
Samantha: Like pink and black?
Nathan: Yeah, that’s cool.
Samantha: Hahaha, well maybe I’ll do that =).
~Brendon comes into the room~
Brendon: Sam, can we talk, in the kitchen?
Samantha: Ehm... yeah, sure.
~They go to the kitchen~
Samantha: What’s wrong, did I do anything?
Brendon: No, and I know you haven’t gone to the press with anything yet. And I’m begging you to not tell them about Jack. He’s one of my best friends, and I don’t want the press to make it harder for him.
Samantha: I would never do that, who do you think I am? ~starts to get pissed off~
Brendon: I didn’t mean it like that.
Samantha: Well, that’s how it sounded.
Brendon: Sorry, but as soon as I told you, you’ll understand.
Samantha: I would never go to the press, you can tell me anything.
Brendon: I know, sorry, it’s just that I see him as my big brother.
Samantha: Well tell me.
Brendon: Tyler is his boyfriend.
Samantha: Wow, I did not expect that.
Brendon: It’s the biggest secret of our band. And Ryan doesn’t want the fans to know.
Samantha: Then who do know?
Brendon: Only the guys from As Sweet, and some of his family, and you.
Samantha: Is this the reason I’ve never met him?
Brendon: Yeah, he has a hard time trusting people. And his parents didn’t really accept it, and he’s afraid that other people won’t accept him neither.
Samantha: Was I allowed to know it?
Brendon: Yeah, he just asked me to tell you. But do you understand now why I said that about press and stuff.
Samantha: Yeah, sorry I got pissed off. And thanks for trusting me =).
Brendon: =) That’s okay, I would’ve reacted the same way. And about the trust, I think that’s cool.
~They hear the doorbell~
Brendon: There he is, I’ll get that.
~Samantha goes back to the living room.~
~Brendon answers the door~
Brendon: Hey, come in.
Jack: Hey ~goes inside~
Jack: So, did you talk to her?
Brendon: Yeah, and she’s totally cool with it.
Jack: Thanks for telling her.
Brendon: That’s okay, let’s just go to them.
~They go into the living room~
Jack: Hey
Samantha: Hey, I’m Samantha. It’s nice to finally meet you.
Jack: Yeah sorry that it took so long.
Samantha: That’s okay, I understand. ~smiles~
Nathan: Told ya she would accept it.
Jack: You know why I don’t trust people that easy.
Nathan: I wouldn’t say that you could trust her if I wasn’t a hundred percent sure.
After a half an hour, Jack still hasn’t said anything.
Brendon: Jack, can I talk to you in the kitchen?
Jack: Ehm... sure.
~They go to the kitchen~
Jack: What is it?
Brendon: What’s wrong, you’re never this quiet?
Jack: I don’t know, you say I can trust her, but there’s something about her.
Brendon: What’s wrong with you, she accepts you and you act like she’s from the press.
Jack: How much do you know about her? How do you know she’s not from the press.
Brendon: You know what, screw you. If people don’t accept you you get mad, when they do accept you you get mad too. ~He says and walks away~
In the living room they heard everything and Samantha got tears in her eyes.
Nathan sit shocked on the other couch.
Brendon: I’m sorry, I didn’t know he would act like this.
Samantha: That’s okay. ~fakes a smile~
Nathan: Wow, I’ve never heard you fight.
Brendon: We normally never fight, but he needs to stop nagging about every single thing.
~Jack walks into the room~
Samantha: I’m going to my room. ~walks away~
Jack sees she has tears in her eyes and feels guilty.
Nathan: Are you happy now? ~he says pissed off~
Jack doesn’t say anything.
Nathan: I’ll go see if she’s okay.
Brendon: No Nate, Jack you fucking take care of this. You know I see you as my big brother, so start acting like one and not like a kid.
Jack still doesn’t say anything, but goes upstairs.
~He knocks on her door~
Samantha: Come in.
~Jack goes into her room~
Jack: Can we talk?
Samantha: Haven’t you said enough already?
Jack: I want to explain.
Samantha: Fine.
They both go sit on the bed.
Samantha: Talk.
Jack: It’s just that so many people were mean to me and they proved that I couldn’t trust them.
Samantha: Not everyone’s the same.
Jack: Half a year ago I had this girlfriend. I was dating her for about two years, even though since I was fourteen I knew I... ~he stops talking~
Samantha: That you were gay?
Jack: Yeah, the only one that knew was Zach, I know him since I was five, so he was there when I sort of found out and stuff. But when I met Brendon and Dan I told them almost immediately. But I broke up with that girl, because I couldn’t lie to her anymore. And she said that if I wouldn’t give her half a million dollars, she would go to the press.
Samantha: Did you pay her?
Jack: I had to, otherwise she would’ve told everyone.
Samantha: What’s so bad about that?
Jack: My parents didn’t know yet and I was scared of how the people could react. Especially now my parents do know and don’t accept it at all. ~looks sad~
Samantha: What happened when you told them.
Jack: About a week after i broke up with that girl, I went to my parents with Brendon. I needed some support and he was willing to come with me. So I told my parents and my mom started crying and my dad hit me in the face. Brendon looked at my cheek to see if I was okay, but he touched my face and my dad got really mad. ~get’s tears in his eyes~ So he started calling me all sorts of things and he started beating up Brendon. And then they said that if I would ever get near them again, that they would go to the press. ~a tear rolls down his cheek~
~Samantha gives him a hug~
Samantha: What happened after that?
Jack: We had to go to the hospital, because my dad hit Brendon really hard. So we went there right away. It turned out Brendon had cracked two ribs. Thank god he had nothing internal. But ever since that day I never saw my parents again or even anyone from my family.
Samantha: I’m so sorry.
Jack: But that’s why I don’t trust people. But if Brendon fights with me so badly, he’s a hundred percent sure he can trust you.
Samantha: Thank you for trusting me. I would never go to the press or anything, I know how it feel when someone tells a secret to everyone and I know it sucks. ~she smiles~
Jack: Thanks. Wanna go downstairs again?
Samantha: Sure, thanks for explaining.
At 11, Jack leaves and Brendon walks with him to the door.
Jack: Thanks for fighting with me =).
Brendon: Hahaha, that’s okay =).