She Must Be Beautiful

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Chapter 61:

Sam's POV:

I immediately delete the picture, and change my password. I shouldn't have looked through the comments, at all the hate for me. I lost 2k followers because now 25,000 people think I'm a jerk.

I call Chandler. "Chandler I need help!"

"Why should I help you?" His voice sounds cold.

"Chandler, you're my best friend-"

"Yeah. Then you were an asshole to Arabella."

"Chandler! You know that I wouldn't do that! Where's the Chandler I've known for almost 10 years? Ten years!! Chandler... My account was hacked and I'm freaking out. I didn't do it! No one's going to believe me..."

"You're right."

"See! Now you're getting it!"

"You right, that no one's going to believe you. And I'm part of that no one. Bye Sam."

"Chandler no!-"

The line goes silent.

Arabella's POV:

I've spent too much time crying over Sam. I wonder what 'good girl' he was talking about. He was really specific, so I wonder who she is.

She must be beautiful.

That girl he talks about.

And she's got everything that I have to live without.

My phone rings.

Sam.

Sam's POV:

I call Arabella. No answer.

That made me lose it. I wonder what's going through her mind...

I miss her.

Arabella's POV:

Sam calls, and I don't answer.

That made me lose it. I wonder what's going through his mind...

I miss him.

I honestly don't want to go school tomorrow. It's bad enough that it's Monday...

Sam's POV:

I'm going. I have to go to Alabama and go to Arabella. I call Chandler again.

"What do you want, Sam?"

"Chandler! I need you to believe me!" My voice cracks.

"Sam, I don't know what to believe. Yours and Arabella's relationship has been all over the place since the start."

"And all those mix-ups: they were all because of what? Lies by other people. Tyler, Hollie..."

"True..."

"So you believe me?"

"I don't know what to believe."

"Come over."

"I'm already at your house."

"Wait... What...?"

"I've been in the bush at your front door since this morning."

"Why are you there..."

"Because it has a pretty pink flower! Wait... Is that a... AHHH THERES A BEE!!!!!!!!"

That's the Chandler I know.

He comes inside.

"I guess I believe you-"

"You do!"

"So how do you expect to fix this?"

"I don't know. I want to drive to Alabama but I don't know how I can."

"Sam, Tuscaloosa's 3 hours away."

"Can you at least call her? She won't answer me."

"Why?"

"I just want to know she's okay."

"Fine."

He dials. Three rings and she picks up. Chandler puts it on speaker.

"Hey Chandler." She sniffles.

"Hey what's up?"

"Nothing much... Why'd you call?"

"I just wanted to see if you were okay."

"Thanks. It's nice to know you care."

"Of course I care."

She sniffles.

"Why would Sam say that to me?"

"I don't know why he would. What if it wasn't really him?"

"Like if someone hacked his Instagram?"

"Yeah!"

"I doubt it, because he would've said something after, like told everyone on Instagram that he'd been hacked."

Forgot that.

"Oh, sorry Chandler I've gotta go. Bye, thanks for calling."

Chandler's POV:

I honestly don't know how this is going to go. If Arabella told Sam that I told her I still was in love with her, Sam would think I posted that picture. I know I didn't.

I just wish everything could go back to normal.

And by normal, I mean when Sam and Arabella were together, and Arabella lived in Georgia.

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