Chapter 11

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When I awoke got a little worried because it wasn't my room. Then, I remembered last night. I frowned and turned my head to the noise on the other side of the room. Oh, it was Terri. She turned and smiled saying,

"Get up. We got school today." Dammit! I groan and get up to go take a shower.

When I emerge form the bathroom 10 minutes later, I am changed into some baggy pants and a big AC/DC shirt on that says 'Highway To Hell' on it. It's my favorite song of theirs. When Terri looked up from her phone she made a 'tsk tsk' sound and said,

"Do you really want to go to school looking all depressed or do you want to get him jealous for what he did by having all the popular guys know that you are now single and Hot, with a capital h." She smiled and I laughed at the end part.

"Let's get this over with. What do you suggest I wear, Terri?"

She smirked and walked to her closet. Oh god, what have I gotten myself into? She then turns with clothes in her hand and walks over to me and says,

"Change in the bathroom." I grab the clothes and go into the bathroom and start undressing. When I finish I finally look at the clothes that she gave me.

I changed into just a simple black tank top with a Aztec print orange crop top. Next was the pants, which were stretch leather pants. Wait? Did that say... ALEXANDER WANG?! Holy shit these must of cost a fortune. I slipped those on and wondered how she knew what my size was. I walked out and she looked at me and handed me some orange converse and a black bracelet with a gold love and infinity sign on it.

"Let me do your hair and makeup. I promise I won't go overboard." I nodded and went to her bathroom. I sat on the toilet and she stood behind it, starting on my hair. After she was finished with that, she started on my makeup. When she was finished she had me stand in front of the mirror. Oh my... I look beautiful.

"You've always looked beautiful."

"Did I say that out loud?"

She chuckled, "Yeah. Now come on. School time."

She grabbed my wrist and we grabbed our bags by the door and got in her car. When we got to school everyone stared.

"Just ignore then, Sam. You look amazing." Terri reassured me hooking her arm in mine. I smiled and answered,

"Because of you."

"I know right," we both laughed, "I'm going to go to my locker. I'll talk to you later, okay?" I nodded my head and she headed off into the other direction.

I immediately regretted going to my locker as soon as I spotted it. Or should I say who.

Colton's POV:

I seriously fucked up this time. I know I did. I absolutely hate myself right now. Of course Sam does.

I need to fix this. I haven't slept at all last night and to make it worse my baby girl wasn't there so I was worried sick. When I got to school this morning, everyone was staring. But instead of just watching me and gawking over me like most girls, everyone, including the girls, were glaring at me. I just ignored everything and walked into school, past my locker and straight to my baby's. Yes, she is still my baby because we aren't really over. We just can't be. I look up as I hear Terri's voice and saw her and Sam smiling and talking. What? Oh yeah, Terri slapped me last night ad stood up for Sam.

Terri walked off and Sam turned towards me and I instantly saw sadness fill her eyes. As quick as it had come, though, it was replaced with anger. Oh, shit.

"What the fuck do you want, Colton?"

"I want YOU!" I practically screamed. Then, I noticed a crowd gather around and all the other guys stare at her ass since she had leather pants on. She looked beautiful. I started glaring at all of them and they stopped and just listened to our conversation.

"Why would I ever go back to you? You hurt me, Colton. Literally." I looked down ashamed of myself.

"I know but I was drunk, for crying out loud."

"Like that make it any better!? That just makes it fucking worse! You shouldn't have taken me at all if you wanted me to be safe."

"I'm sorry." I say as I take a step towards her and she flinches and takes a step back.

"Fuck" I mumble to myself. I looked back up to see her already running out the school doors. I need to get her back. Soon.

And I know just what to do.


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