Nate and I were hanging out around Santa Monica and were started getting bored. I headed up back to the car, and drove back to his house.
When we got there Nate seemed grumpy . "You okay bro?" I asked. "Yea, I'm fine," he said. Obviously not fine. "Ok, I'm no expert but whenever Y/N-" I started, but then Nate rudely interrupted. "God Sam can you shut up about your damn relationship for once?!" Nate yelled. "Excuse me?" I asked. "You heard me," he scoffed. "You talk about it 24/7, Sam, its annoying," he said. "When you get in a relationship, and settle down, you will understand," I scoffed back. "Are you saying that I just hook up with random girls?" he asked getting offended. "Yea, that's exactly what I'm saying, how many times have I picked you up from a random girls house and when you open the door there's a bra on the couch?" I asked making a fist and resting my hand on it. He stayed silent. "You know what Sam, you're a terrible friend, real friends wouldn't say things like this," he said getting up and walking to the door. "So, you can go," he said opening it. I got off the couch, sadly. I never thought Nate and I would unfriend each other. Like they say, anything you say is possible. On the drive back to my girlfriend and I's house I started feeling sad that my best friend is gone.
When I walked inside the house I saw Y/N watching tv on the couch. I think she noticed my expression because the first question she asked was, "What's wrong," and got off the couch to get to me. "Nate and I got in a fight, and he said that I'm a terrible friend," I said looking down. "Why?" she asked taking my hand and leading me to the couch. I explained to her what had happened, and she said she that Nate probably just felt hurt from what I said and that when he realizes what he did, he'll come around. Which, all of this I had major trust in from all of the fights she has had with he friends, but always have made up. "You want to cuddle?" she asked. I nodded and lay on top her, softly, and she hugged my shoulders, stroking my back, already releasing the stress.
Sam had fallen asleep a while ago I just lay there under him, feeling protected from the big bad world he tasted today. It was really quiet until Sam's phone went off. It was a text from Nate.
N:Sam, we need to talk, I feel super bad about what I said.
Y/N: Hey Nate, it's Y/N. Sam's asleep but I will tell him when he wakes up
Y/N: No problem
When I had woken up from my very, very comfortable nap. I saw that Y/N was asleep. I checked my phone to see if I had any new messages and I did, from my mom asking if wanted to take Ozzie for the weekend sense my parents are going out if town, which i said 'Sure'. Right before I was about to close the app, something caught my eye. The last text I sent Nate was, 'No problem' which wasn't true. The last thing I texted him was about going to Santa Monica. I looked at the conversation, and realized that Y/N texted Nate this. I got up off from Y/N as slowly as possible to not wake her up. I succeed. I texted Nate that I was on my way. On the drive there I said to myself, "My girlfriend's words of wisdom," slightly laughing.
A/N: Hey guys! I added another update already because I didn't want it to be just one part to start out with. Hope you guys like this one. :) Make sure to send back feedback. Also, I have decided on an updating schedule, it's going to go like this;
If I miss a day please don't get mad! Have a good day or night :) -Mimi