Once I was finished, I turned back around and he was looking at the ceiling.
I coughed awkwardly, and he looked at me. "Let's go" he said, and stood up from my bed. I also noticed he didn't carry a backpack. He just carried everything.
I nodded, and he started to head towards the window.
"We can just go through my front door" I said, in a duh way.
"But your parents will see me. They'll wonder where I came from " he said, and hopped out the window before I could say anything.
I groaned and went through my front door, and he was already at the door waiting for me.
He had the knife in his hand. "What do you need that for?" I asked.
"In case someone tries to take you away from me." He said, and patted my shoulder, I felt his cold hand through the material of my shirt making me shiver.
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We arrived at school, and Sam quickly put the knife away.
I tried walking ahead of him, but he grabbed my wrist and pulled me toward him again.
We made it into school, and I told him I had to use the restroom and that he should go ahead and go to class without me. I needed a break from him.
He told me he had to use it too, and I groaned.
"What's wrong?" He asked. "Are you hurt?" He asked again.
I shook my head. "No, someone i just annoying me" I mumbled.
"Who? I'll kill em" he asked, and reached for his pocket.
"No one" I said, and walked into a stall.
I sat in there, taking deep breaths. Pretty soon the bell rang.
"Hurry up, I wanna walk to class with you" I heard Sam say impatiently.
"Just go without me," I said.
"No. I want you with me" he said.
Bad, bad news, one of us is gonna lose.
"Just go!" I snapped, and regretted it as soon as it came out.
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My Strange Addiction || Solby
HorrorSam Was becoming obsessed over his friend, Colby Brock. Maybe, A little bit addicted to having him around? but no one could clarify, cause Sam would ignore or do something to get rid of who ever asked him anything about it.
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