Sam's POV.
We did not expect Matthew to come down here. Its ruining all of our plans.
Sam-" Father i have tried ! I try my best to keep her away but i cant !"
"Where is she now ?"
My eyes widened in fear. My father is about the same as me but even though i am a adult, he still scares me.
"Why are you still here Sam ? Go. To. Her."
Turning on my heel, storming out of the room. I feel lile a puppet. And i definitly do not like messing with her head.
It didnt matter at the start, she could snap her leg and i still wouldnt help her. Its just different now..
Malia's POV.
I blinked at him, still in hes embrace.
Malia-" No you must be wrong, i dont have a mate."
Scrambling from hes lap, i ran a hand through my hair frustrated. If i did have a mate i would never forget him.
Matt-" Malia ple -"
Malia-" No ! Please dont !"
Stomping out of the room, my feet took me straight to the apartment. Desperately i searched through my mind, roughly pushed past all my memories but not a single trace.
Without realisations i walked straight into a wall. Well rather a wall named Sam.
He looked down on me with a smile which quickly faded away.
Sam-" Baby girl whats wrong ?"
Without hesitation my arms wrapped around hes waist, burrowing my face into hes hoodie. Just being in hes arms, with him is all i needed.
After a few moments hes grip tightned around me, lifting me up. My eyes were shut all this time, soft surface buckled beneath us. The heartwarming bed.
Sam-" Please tell me what happened."
He rubbed soft circles on my back, while i shook and tightly clutched hes hoodie. Matts words waved across my mind, ringing in my ears.
Malia-" Its Matthew."
I felt Sam stiffen at the sound of hes name. Im guessing he didnt like him very much.
Malia-" He said i had a mate. B-But i dont.. remember him."
Sam left a long sigh. Blinking my eyes open i looked up at him. Hes head was hanging down, eyes closed. Gently placing a hand on hes cheek he winced.
Malia-" What's wrong ?"
Sam-" Nothing baby. Im just taken back a little.."
He seemed hesistant during hes sentence, as if he was trying to pick the right words. But shaking it off. I crawled off hes lap, resting my head on the pillow.
I will be updating every second day from now on ! Sorry about the changed but its just i wouldnt have chapters in time.
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Bad girl, Good boy - Sequel
FanfictionFew years have passed since the journey of Malia and Matthew Espinosa. New adventures come into they're lifes but with that comes problems. Are you ready to continue reading the adventures of Malia and Mathew ? What are you waiting for ? A seque...