Chapter 9: My Boyfriend Thinks I'm Cheating?
HELLO READERS! I have been super happy with my day and I decided to give you guys another chapter! :)
Enjoy!
~8D
~Alexander Seth Silverstream~
I walk to locker mindlessly and fling it open. My messy locker stared back at me.
“Hey, Alex!” An overly happy voice said. I turn around and smile. It was Nate Parker, my best friend. He has been there for me since we were kids. He was the only one that stood up for me when the bullies hit too close to home.
I smile and wave at him. “Hey Nate,” I said as he approached me. He looked happy and a bit pissed.
“What’s wrong, Nate?” I asked him as he stopped next to my locker.
“So you and this Sam…” He started, making me blush. I smiled sheepishly at him.
“Sorry about that,” I said. “He asked me out and he… um... uh… we got close and… stuff happened,"
I explained, trying to avoid telling him we basically had sex on the day he asked me out. Jake’s eyes widened.
“Dude, you slept with him?? On the day he asked you out?” Jake hissed, lowering his voice to a whisper. I bit my lip and nodded.
“It just sorta happened. He took me to his house, we talked. I said yes and we kissed,” I told him, “And stuff went rated R from there."
Nate gritted his teeth. “He took advantage of you?” He spat, more to himself than me. I sighed, not wanting to think about it like that.
“Nate,” I mumbled. He was still ranting to himself. “Nate, please can we talk about it when I come over later?”
Nate pursed his lips. “Of course, Alex, but if he did take advantage of you… I will personally kill him.”
I rolled my eyes at his antics. Nate saw this and leaned in, his voice barely above a whisper.
“Alex, I’m your best friend, so that means I care about you. And If Sam just wanted you for that,” Nate said spitting out the last word as if it was poison, “Then I swear to god I will skin him alive.”
I smiled at him. “Good to know you have my back.” I told him jokingly. He smiled at me and leaned back. “So see you in like fifteen minutes!”
He smiled a cheeky smile and went to go hit on some other girls. I smiled softly at his back. At least I could count on him one-hundred percent to be there for me.
“Hey babe,” A voice said from behind me. I jumped and turned around to see Sam standing there. I blushed and leaned against my locker and raised my eyebrows.
“Ya miss me already, Sammy? It’s only been two hours!” I said drawing out my voice to make it sound sweet and sarcastic.
“Sooo…” He started as he leaned against the locker next to mine while I gathered my things. "You know Nate?"
I smiled at him. “Yeah. Of course! He’s been my best friend since we were five,” I told Sam confidently. His eyes widened.
“Nate Parker, the person who basically Jake’s lapdog, is your best friend?” Sam asked in a horrified tone. I looked at him with a shocked expression.
“Who? Nate, hell no! I have never seen him even talk too Jake! Why the heck would he be friends with him?” I told him. Was Sam jealous? Of my best friend? Of my only best friend?
“Babe, I’ve seen Nate talk to Jake,” Sam said, holding up his hands. I shook my head and stuffed everything into my backpack. I made sure to slam my locker when I finished. I rushed toward the door, leaving Sam to catch up to me.
‘Look, I’m not trying to say that you’re best friend is a two-faced double-crosser, but your friend is a two-faced double-crosser,” I heard Sam say as he followed me to the parking lot. I gritted my teeth and kept walking foreword. A hand on my arm made me turn around to face Sam.
"My friend would never hurt me, Sam,” I hissed. “He has been there for me since I was little. I trust him more than anyone.”
“More than you trust me?” He whispered. I pursed my lips and looked at him.
“No,” I whispered in a quiet voice. “Listen, I have to go.”
“Wait,” Sam said. “Can you come to my house, please?” He begged. I bit my lip and smiled at him.
“One sec,” I said, whipping out my phone to text Nate.
Hey, ummm, Sam asked me to come over. Can I meet you at ur house in like two hours or so?
Nate replied almost instantly.
Yeah, sure. Go have fun with ur BF. Oh, tell him to keep his hands ABOVE ur waist. If they go lower… I’m always ready to beat some shit outa a dick that messes with my best friend.
I smiled, letting my teeth show. This was his reaction whenever I told him I went over to a boy’s house. The last time he did that was for… Miles.
Sure thing. btw, please don’t kill my BF before we go on a second date!
*SIGH* Fine! No promises after the second date. G2G, ttyl Alex!
“Alright, You got two hours with me. Oh, and Nate said to keep you hands above my waist or, how he put it, he will beat the shit outa any dick that messes with me,” I said, giggling.
“Alright, You got two hours with me. Oh, and Nate said to keep you hands above my waist or, how he put it, he will beat the shit outa any dick that messes with me,” I said, giggling. Sam bit his lip at the mention of Nate.
“Well, then, let’s go make the most of those two hours,” Sam said, a smile on his face as he opened the car door for me.
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“Hey Alex,” Nate said as he opened the door when I reached his house. I smiled at him and followed him him into his house.
“So what did you want to talk about?” I asked him.
“I want to meet Sam. To, ya know, intimidate him.” He said. I smiled and lead him out the door and got back into Sam’s car. I pushed him into the back of the car.
“What is he doing here?” Sam asked me with wide eyes. I smiled cheekily.
“He want to formally introduce himself to you,” I told him cheerfully. Sam’s eyes grew huge.
“Well, Morelli, drive us back to your house!” I said cheerfully. Sam mumbled something under his breath, but never-the-less, he drove us to his house.
“Well, tada,” Sam said in a bleak voice to Nate. “Welcome to my mansion. Steal anything and I will make sure that the cops put you in jail for life.”
“Sam!” I scolded him. “You will be nice and you will get along with my best friend, understood?”
Sam grumbled and the answered, “Of course, babe.” I smiled and looked at Nate.
“And as for you, Mr. Parker, you will be polite and you will get along with my boyfriend. Are were clear?”
Nate nodded and answered,” Sir, yes, sir!”
I put my hands on my hips and nodded as to show I had full authority over them. Just then, Sam decided to pick me me up and throw me over his back.
“Well then, Mr. Parker, welcome to my house,” Sam said as he forcefully carried me into the house I began to call my second home.
~8D
So this is what bordom is. I needed something to do so my mom wouldn't take away my phone. Anyway, Night y'all!
~Dani :~D
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