So this is for @Ashmady, you forced me to update. Love u hun. This is for u... This is Jake/jay bears point of view. Enjoy.
'Every person has at least one secret that'd break your heart'
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Jake/ Jay bears POV
"James..." She whispered before her eyes closed shut. I stiffened at the name. Not now Jake. This about Sam. Not about me. I shook her. "Sam, wake up, Sam" I pocketed her mobile and picked her up bridal style and slung her belongings on my shoulder. As I entered the medical room, Miss Cooper gasped. "My my, what happened?" She asked with a voice full of concern.
"She fainted. " I explained as I lay her on the bed. I walked over to chair and sat down, as Sam's phone began ringing. Miss Cooper glanced up from Sam. "Out you go." She pointed to the door.
As I walked out I wondered. Should I answer the call? Would Sam mind? Maybe i'd find out who this James is. Should I answer? I took a deep breath and made my decision. I slid my finger across the mobile and answered the call. I put the mobile to my ear. "Hello"
I waited a moment. Maybe the person put the phone down. As I went to end the call, an automated voice spoke. "You have received a reversed call charged from Mulwood Hall Juvenile prison, do you accept?" My eyes widened at the words the woman spoke. Mulwood Hall Juvenile?! I gulped. James? Mulwood? Is it... "I accept"
After a few moments of shuffling, a voice spoke. A very familiar voice. "Hello" No way. It can't be. But it is.
"James?" I spoke, almost afraid to be proven right.
"Jakey?!" Anger and confusion coated his voice.
"Yeah" I sighed. Its him. It's James.
"Baby bro, you've been the one with whom my girlfriend has been cheating on?"
I felt my blood run cold. Sam. James. Girlfriend. James. Brother.
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Teen FictionSam, is just a regular 15 year old at first glance. She laugh, she smiles, yet why does it seem like her eyes hide so many tales, so much pain? James, he smirks, he glares. He always has anger in his eyes. Where does he take it out? On Sam. Abusive...
