the house (Samantha)

He pulled up to the house which I had seen many times before. As many times as I have tried forgetting this house I never can consider that a lot of my childhood memories are in this house.

It was the exact same in every sense and went up to the door knowing the pass code.  I wished something would've changed in this house and I wouldn't have to remember any of the memories I have with this boy.          

"What are you trying to do taking me back here?" it was supposed to be a question but came out as more of a demand.

Considering that she knew everything about this house and was about to burst into tears remembering everything that happened in that house, she went up the stairs and went towards the bedroom that used to be hers.

There was the sign hanging that said "Samantha is .... Best friend." With stencils all around the thing with a picture of the two just younger smiling in there swim suits.

"I miss those days Samantha and wish you would just come back here."

She smiled in malice and melancholy with pain constantly flashing in her eyes.

"I refuse to come back after what happened, I gave you that engagement ring back for a reason asshole." I walked into the room and saw all of the past memories I had of us running around and playing.

The flashbacks were too intense for me to handle all at once. I stumbled and felt tears start to almost pool over the brims of my eyes.

I walked out of the house and called Callum to come pick me up as I started walking down the road ignoring the yells for me to come back.

Then I saw the familiar black charger pull up and got into the car ignoring everything he was yelling at me.

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