#Sammy Wilk imagine

[lushbarb]

y/n & j | hurt.

6 months postpartum

- the day -

It was about 6 PM when he came home and I told him I needed to speak with him.

Are you okay?” He asked me.

“Yes” I tell him, knowing I’m not. My stomach is turning, my face is hot and I don’t know how to tell my husband that I know he is having an affair and I am about to leave him.

I don’t want to. At all. I love this man with everything in me. We have been through different stages of life together, watched each-other become parents, started our careers, and there’s not a day since we met that we’ve spent apart. He’s my world. My child’s father. My best friend and I can’t remember life without him. How can I leave him?

But also, how could he step out on me? On us? How could he look another woman in the eye knowing it’s not me and tell her things that only he should tell me and treat her a way he should only treat me. He made a commitment for the rest of his life to me, to us.

I can’t even think about looking at another man, let alone sleeping with one. The thought of hurting my husband makes me want to throw up.

My thoughts are interrupted by our son waking up so I bury my feelings and my thoughts because I have to be okay, I can’t let my kid see me not okay, isn’t that what being a mother is all about?

We sit on the couch and I ask my husband to join me.

My face is so hot and my stomach is doing backflips and I just want to cry looking at this man. I love him so much, how could he do this to me? But do I even want to know?

“Did you cheat on me?” I just flat out say it. What’s the point of wasting time? If I look at him any longer I’ll keep remembering how much I love him and then I’ll just give in, I know I will.

He looked shocked that I just asked like that, then he stared at me in my eyes for about 1 minute and immediately put his head down.

My heart sank. I let out a small sigh, looked down at my kid and there was the tears. I knew. He told me all I needed to know without saying a single wrong.

I had so much I wanted to say but did he deserve for me to say anything? 10 years of marriage so I felt that I deserved to speak and I needed an explanation but I didn’t want to think about it anymore. I didn’t want to think about my husband with another woman. Kissing, touching, being intimate with another woman that’s not me, his wife.

My eyes felt so low but I still looked up at him. He locked eyes with me and suddenly I saw a different person, I didn’t know him.

“I love you” he said to me, his voice choking up.

Why does it hurt me to see him hurting and upset? But I don’t know why, He hurt me. He betrayed me.

“I have so much to say and even though I don’t think I should be doing the talking, I also don’t want to hear you explain it to me because that will hurt me even more” I say. I wanted to ask you do you love me? Did our family mean anything to you? How could you ever look at someone the way you are only supposed to look at me and then come home to me? I wanted to ask that but I know you will tell me that you love me, our family means everything to you and that the affair was nothing to you and that it will never happen again but I know that it is not the truth because If it was you would never be able to do this to me” I tell him while crying. I didn’t want to cry but how could I not?

“I love you” he repeats while looking at me. “I’m sorry, I never wanted this for our son, we always said together forever and that he would see that.”

“His dad stepped out.” I bluntly say.

He wipes his face. There goes the tears. Now I’m getting angry, how are you crying when you broke our family apart?

I look at him and I can tell he is about to say something.

“You will always be the woman that was made for me. You gave me my son, a family and a new life. Some men dream about having the life I have, some men would kill for it and I took it for granted. I knew what I was doing and I didn’t stop it, I knew my family was at home and I continued it and I knew it would hurt you and a part of me didn’t care but also knew I would lose my family so I tried to hide it. “ he says.

Ouch. It hurts so bad to hear him say this but I also know it’s the truth.

“ Thank you for your honesty. I just don’t understand” I reply. We were fine one day. What did I do? What changed?

“Don-“ he tried to speak.

“What did I do to make you fall out of love with me? To make you not care about us? It’s not just me you should’ve thought about. We brought a child into this world and you should’ve thought about him, you didn’t think about him!” I cried.

“Stop blaming yourself.” He tried to move closer to me but I put a hand up to stop him.

“No. Don’t do that. You’re wrong.” I say.

He moves back to his original spot on the couch.

“Are you leaving?” He asks me. “Taking him with you?”

I look down at my son and my heart hurt. He doesn’t deserve this. He deserves for us to be a happy family and I can’t even look at my husband because I never wanted this, I don’t want our family to not be together every day but I can’t stay here, it won’t be the same.

“Yes” I tell him softly. “You know I don’t want you to feel like I am taking him from you.”

“You are, I don’t want to be without him or you.” He sits up.

“I have no choice. We talked about this before and we had a solution we both agreed on so it is not my fault you forgot about that when you decided you didn’t care to keep your family anymore.” I sharply tell him.

“Stay.” he tells me.

“No.”

“I love you.” He puts his head in his hands. “I love you.” He repeats with his head down.

“No.”

“You want to take my kid and figure it out but I don’t want to be without you.”

“Stop.” I say.

“You’re begging me to stay after you cheated on me. You’re selfish. You are still not thinking about me or our son. You were here but not here. You didn’t treat us like you loved us or wanted a family but here you are acting like you are going to miss us so bad and we aren’t even gone yet. It’s not easy for me to leave, it’s so fucking hard to look you in the eye, tell you we’re leaving and come to terms with it because I was present, I always thought about you and our kid. I don’t care for your apology because you haven’t said much about you cheating, just begging me to stay. Stop.” I say to him.

“How did you find out?” He asked me softly.

“I always knew.” I tell him. “I always knew because I was always alone, slept alone, woke up alone, watched our son grow alone, and ate dinner alone. I shouldn’t be alone if I have a husband so where is my husband? I knew right away. For the sake of our family, I always wanted to get it out of my head but the signs were all there.”

“I’m sorry for hurting you and I’m sorry I am the reason we are like this.” He tells me.

“Tell that to him.” I say to him as I stand up with our son and head to the bedroom.

[groovyzombiellama]

Imagine: Derek being interviewed about how you two met.

OMG I MADE IT! My first gif imagine! It’s my first try and so it’s so short and all, because I didn’t think it would turn out good, but I still hope you like it :D

PS All the gifs are mine, and if you maybe want the gif set without the text, let me know. I had to resize the gifs, they are too wide, so Derek’s head sometimes isn’t in frame I think, but I hope you don’t mind :D

[sammywilk-imaginations]

Can We Still Be Friends?

Hii! So good to see u hereeeeeeee! Can u write about sammy and y/n being friends, but she fall in love with him but he doesn’t like her in that way, for him they are just friends. please do something very dramatic hahaha I love it! anyways, you are a fucking great writer💗

(Y/N pov)

“Hahaha I’m going higherrrrrr” I say as my swing continues to “beat” Sammy’s in height inch by inch the faster I go.

“I’m gonna catch up to you, just watch!!” He exclaims, pushing himself harder and harder to reach me.

I look to my side to see Sammy so concentrated on swinging, it’s 1am and we decided to go to the local park and just swing.

His eyebrows furrowed, the street light shining on his face giving me a perfect view of his sparkling brown eyes, his brown locks flowing in the wind. He looked perfect. Just then my thoughts were interrupted

“Y/N did you hear me?” He asks

“Uh, no what did you say?” I replied nervously

“Sheesh quit staring at me, if you keep doing that I’ll be convinced you’re in love with me hahaha I said JUMP ON 3” he says

Little does he know...

“Haha okay” I play it off

“Ready? ONE-TWO-THREE!” We yell in unison

Just then we both go flying off the swings, soon enough gravity drags us down to the ground.

We both start hysterically laughing once we hit the ground, the playgrounds wood chips immediately grasping onto our clothes

Once the laughter dies out we both stand up and brush the wood chips off of ourselves

“That was ahhaha so much fun” Sammy states

“It sure was” I reply chuckling a bit

“Alright lets get back to the car before the cops pull up and think we’re doing something illegal” he says

I smile and nod as we start walking to his car. We get in the car and buckle our seat belts. Sammy starts up the car and turns on the radio. We stay silent for a little bit until I decide to speak up

“Hey.. um Sammy?” I say twiddling with my fingers

“What’s up?” He asks not talking his eyes off the road

“What you said back there on the swings...” I start “it’s true” I finish

“What that I got higher than you? Oh I know I did you can’t swing for your li-“ he starts but I cut him off

“No not that, when you said I was in love with you” I reply

“Y/N you know that was a joke hahaha” he laughs

“No, um.. it’s true, I am in love with you” I say looking at him.

He takes a right turn, recognizing the area I notice he’s on his way to drop me off at my house. He takes a quick glance at me to see my staring back at him, he then focuses back on the road and says

“Y/N I love you too, you’re my best friend”

“No Sammy, I’m IN love with you” I say

“Y/N what do you mean?” He asks

I then reply “Sammy, we’ve been best friends for years and, I don’t know if it’s just me but it’s like every day I become more and more attracted to you. You’re like everything I’ve ever wanted. And I feel like all my relationships don’t work out because I’m getting with all the wrong guys. Because the best one has been right here next to-“ he then cuts me off and says

“Y/N you know I love you and all but-“ he pauses as he pulls in my driveway and parks the car. I hadn’t even noticed we made it to my house.

He then continues “I love you and all but you’re my best friend and I don’t see you in any other way besides that, don’t get me wrong you’re gorgeous and you have one of the best personalities I’ve ever come across but...” he stops and looks at me “I’m sorry I just don’t love you in that way”

I start to feel tears filling up my eyes, I look down so he doesn’t notice. Once the water soaks back into my eyes failing to fall out I look back up at him.

“You haven’t felt anything? Not even a little bit?” I ask placing my hand on his bicep

He removes my hand slowly and says “Y/N...” I cut him off before he can finish

“No Sammy it’s fine, I’m so stupid for thinking this would work out” I state unbuckling my seat belt.

“Y/N you’re not stupid, I’m sorr-“ he starts

“No Sammy, I’m sorry. I’m sorry for wasting your time” I say opening the car door, hopping out and closing it behind me. I start to rapidly walk towards my front door, I hear the other car door open and close.

“Y/N please wait” Sammy yells.

I start to hear the pitter patter of jogging as I reach into my purse rummaging for my keys. Sammy then catches up to me and grabs my shoulder turning me around.

“Y/N I don’t want you to be mad at me” he says looking at me, I guess it was then when he noticed the tears finally falling down my face. He wipes one away and an apologetic look flashes over his face. I gently push him away from me and say

“I’m not mad at you Sam, I’m mad at myself for thinking that you’d love me back”

“But Y/N I DO love you!! I just don’t think-“ he starts

“Save it Sam, I know all the rejection tactics in the book. Just please stop you’re making it worse.” I say

He backs up a bit and doesn’t say a word.

I then turn around and put the key in the door, I open the door and start to walk in.

Before I get the chance to close it behind me Sammy says

“WAIT Y/N!”

Not even looking up at him I say

“What Sammy?”

“Can we still be friends?” He asks

I then look up at him shaking my head, tears falling down my face. I slam the door and run to the couch throwing myself into it as I start to cry hysterically.

I hear vigorous knocks at my door, after about a minute they stop. I then stand up and walk over to the window that gives me a perfect view of the driveway. I look out the window to see Sammy walking back to his car. Once he reaches the door he looks back at the house. For a split second I thought he saw me.

Until I see him quickly wipe his eyes and open the car door. He hops in. The car lights flash on as he starts to back up out of the drive way. He then drives off into the distance.

I leave the window and walk back over to the couch.

I take my phone out of my back pocket and unlock it. I open up the ‘Contacts’ app. I scroll down a bit until I come across the name ‘BEST FRIENDDDDD WILKYY❤️❤️’.

I then click edit contact and change the name to ‘Sammy Wilkinson’. I lock my phone and set it down on the table.

[the-ogoc]

when my mom tells me i’m cute ❄️❄️❄️

[claimedsoul]

Updated Masterlist

Preference - Hanging out

You choose who:  Woken up by an Angel 

Shawn Mendes - Nothing left for me 

Shawn Mendes - Respect

Shawn Mendes - Next to you 

Skate Maloley - Mornin’

Skate Maloley - Comfort

Skate Maloley - Different but the same

Skate Maloley - In my arms

Skate Maloley - Lazy Sundays Were the Best

Skate Maloley & Sam Wilkinson - Flatmates

Skate Maloley & Sam Wilkinson - Wrong Directions

Sam Wilkinson - Three little words

Sam Wilkinson - Brother’s Enemy

Sam Wilkinson - Salt

Sam Wilkinson & Nash Grier - Submarines

Nash Grier - Where Are Ü Now

Nash Grier - The Fans Don’t Know

Nash Grier - Just us

Nash Grier & Matthew Espinosa - Crushing

Jack Johnson & Nash Grier - Caps and Cake

Jack Johnson - Bubblebath

Jack Johnson - Summer Days

Jack Johnson - Worn Out Relationship Part 1 2 3 4

Jack Johnson - Hot mess 

Jack Johnson & Jack Gilinsky - Tequila Aftertaste

Jack Gilinksy - Forbidden

Kian Lawley - Dip in the pool

Kian Lawley - Cotton In between

Matthew Espinosa  - Matching

Jc Caylen - Eavesdropping

Hayes Grier - Kiss me

Grays Dolan - Sweet Present

*If a imagine is not tagged, I haven’t had time to tag it. Edit. I haven’t written anything new since 2.12.2015.. But I’m thinking about coming back, so I’m updating my masterlist. Should I start this request tumblr again? Tell me  here

[ohmylanes]

and now we got the whole stadium in love💛 i’m backkkk

[luhslilbitch-blog]

Drunk ‘n Love - (SW)

Warning(s): sex, cursing, alcohol, Daddy kink Word Count: 1.531 Request? Yes

Your POV:

“Jack, I’m not really sure about this. You know how I get when I drink way too much,” you warned your childhood friend Jack Johnson. He has been pushing you to go to Nate’s party tonight, claiming that you ‘need to have more fun, and quit being a grandma’. It wasn’t that you didn’t want to go, the problem is that your long time crush Sammy Wilkinson is going to be there. You had met Sam three years ago while the Jack’s were filming the video for 'Like That’ in 2014. From the very first time you layed eyes on him, you immediately felt a ping in your heart. And here you are, three years, still crushing on the handsome man.

“Oh, Y/N! Just come on. This is about Sam, isn’t it?” Jack said smirking at the way you hid your face, ashamed.

“Okay, it might be— but only a little bit!” you tried to defend yourself as Jack continued to laugh. “You can shut up now, it’s not that funny.”

Jack’s body was sprawled out on your bed as his giggling continued, “I-I’m sorry, dude. It’s j-just so funny!”

“Just hush and help me find something to wear, JJ,” you said swinging your closet door open. Jack slowly began to calm down from his fit of laughter he got up to help.

“Jack, this is just a too bit revealing. Something else?” you asked, the shorts you have on had a large cutout on the sides that were lashed together loosely. The top was a cut bang tee with a plunging neck line, which reveals much more than you’d like. Jack had insisted that this whole outfit was perfectly fine.

“Quit worrying Y/N, you look pretty damn good,” he said handing you a pair of black lace up heels, “now put 'em on, bitch.”

“Uh-un. No way in hell I’m wearing those, my feet will fall off in pain,” you said pushing the heels into his chest.

“Do. It. Dammit.” he said shoving you onto your ass, placing the heels on you feet. “Now lets go!”

— (skip car ride) —

The music pumped loudly as you tried to weave through the large crowd of drunk idiots. You spotted your best friends Nate, Gilinsky, Dillon, Derek, and lastly Sammy standing in the kitchen with red solo cups pressed to their lips. Immediately the boys spotted you, you were handed shots upon shots.

“Hey, boys,” you shout above the loud music after downing the four shots.

“Surprised seeing you here. I thought you said you weren’t coming, Y/N?” Derek chuckled.

“I wasn’t going to, but JJ practically begged me to come,” you said looking at Sammy who was eyeing you up and down, a smirk plastered on his face.

“Damn, Ma. You look good, very very good,” a drunk Sammy said licking his lips seductively.

“Hey, Sammy wanna dance,” you asked shyly, looking at Sammy’s outfit. Holy shit, he looked good. He had on a loose fitting grey tee, which showed off his strong arms and the veins running up them. And a pair of ripped jeans, topped off with a pair of black vans. And his hair is perfectly styled as always.

“Of course, Ma. Ladies first,” he said as you led him to the packed dance floor. Your hips swayed against the beat of the music, his hands placed tightly onto your hips. “You are such an amazing dancer, baby girl,” he slurred into your ear.

“Is that so, baby,” you said grinding against his hardening shaft. He groaned lightly in your ear, the alcohol had definitely taken over your bodies as you guys sexily danced.

“Let’s take this upstairs to my room, baby girl,” he asked, grabbing ahold of you wrist. You followed closely behind him and up the stairway to his large bedroom. You stumbled forwards as your eyes scanned around Sammy’s large bedroom. You were brought out of your trance as strong arms snaked around your exposed waist.

“Y/N, lay down baby girl,” he whispered seductively in your ear, while kissing down your neck. You nodded your head and began to strip of your clothing, you were left in nothing but your panties as you placed your body against the cold white sheets

You were shocked when you felt both of your ankles being gripped and pulled down to the edge of the bed. Supporting yourself on your elbows, you looked at a shirtless Sammy. His body was nicely tanned and toned in a good way, as he was not too muscular and not lanky. “Sammy, please. I want y–” you got cut off by your own moan as Sammy kissed and sucked at the skin of your inner thighs.

“Shh, baby. Daddy’s got you baby girl,” he said as his he pulled your underwear down your legs with his teeth. He left sloppy kissing as he made his way back up to your soaking core, kissing everywhere but where you needed him most. You were about to complain when his tongue lightly flicked your swollen clit.

Your back instinctively arching up from the bed, “Uh, Sammy,” I moaned. His grip on your hips tightening harshly, “fuck, daddy! Just like that,” you whisper as he continued to suck your bundle of nerves. Suddenly, he thrusts two fingers inside you, causing you to scream out in pleasure. “Uh, fuck. I-I’m going to c-cum,” you moan as Sammy’s movements became faster. You reach down to grip onto his brown locks as your back arched up.

“C'mon, baby girl, cum for Daddy,” he moaned against your heat. Your hand gripped his wrist that was holding down your hips as euphoria took over your entire body. “How was that, Y/N,” he chuckled as he wiped off the juices from his mouth and chin. You couldn’t even form words as your body felt completely drained.

“You certainly do know how to please a woman, that is for sure,” you slurred. Sitting up, you tug down his jeans and underwear, flipping your bodies over so you could straddle his waist.

You ground your heat against his hard dick as he tilts his head back groaning in pleasure. “F-fuck, just like that, baby girl,” he moans, gripping your hips to move faster. Quickly, he rolled you onto your back so he could be on top again.

“Don’t tease, baby. It’ll only make daddy angry,” he said slapping your ass hard. You yelped as he flipped you onto your stomach. “Face down, ass up, Y/N,” he said slapping your ass again. Sitting up on your knees, you shoved your upper body into the pillows as Sammy thrusted into you from behind.

“Oh, god! Fuck!” you shouted as he deeply thrusted at a slow pace, hitting your g-spot. “You like that, Ma?” Sammy smirked as he groaned.

“Mhmm, ah! Right there Daddy,” you moaned as his thrusts became faster. At this moment you were both moaning in pleasure. He grabbed your hair pulling your body up, your back pressing flush against his chest.

“You like being fucked like this don’t you?” He grunted as his pace quickened. A hard slap echoed in the room as he smacked your ass, “Y/N, answer me, baby,” he whispers into your ear.

“Yes! Yes, Sammy! Fuck, I’m going to-” you were cut off by Sammy, “Me too, Y/N, me too,” he moaned as his thrusts became sloppy. You screamed out as the coil in your stomach tightened, your body went limp as you moan Sammy’s name repeatedly. He moaned your name with a few profanities as his own release spills inside you.

His whole body collapsed as he tried to regain his normal breathing pace. He slowly pulled out as he peppered your neck with kisses. “That was a-fucking-mazing, damn,” he said kissing your forehead.

Your breathing came to a steady pace as did Sammy’s. You placed your head on his chest, his fingers traced shapes onto your exposed back.

“Sammy, I think– I, um, I should leave,” you said lifting your body from his, you had completely sobered up. Standing up, you began to look for your discarded clothing.

“W-what? I don’t want you to leave,” he said stopping your movement by grabbing your face with both his hands. “I-I like you, Y/N! Please tell me this was more than a drunk fuck to you,” he asked nervously.

You were so shocked you didn’t even know how to respond. “I, um, I guess not,” Sammy said dropping his hands from your face. You quickly registered what he said, and you pushed yourself flush against him.

“Of course Sammy. I’ve liked you for quite some time actually,” you said placing your arms around his neck.

“Oh thank god,” he mumbled, all upset erasing from his perfect face, “okay, please come back to bed?”

“Gladly, my body is worn out,” you giggled, laying back down your head in his chest again. He pressed quick kisses to your forehead as his hand traced invisible figures onto your back again.Eventually, his movements came to a halt as light snores left his lips. Your body slowly drifted to sleep as you listened to his steady heartbeat.

—- Hope this worked!! Requests are still open so keep 'em comin❤️

[magconomahaausblog-blog]

MASTERLIST!

Cameron Dallas :

Baecation/One year anniversary - Instagram

Goals - Instagram

You’re a Dancer - Instagram/Twitter

You Guys Have a Baby - Instagram

You’re Best Friends and He’s in Love with You - Instagram/Twitter

You Miss Him When He’s on Tour - Instagram

Couple Photoshoot - Instagram/Twitter

You’re a Model - Instagram

Cute Couple Post - Instagram

Camping - Instagram

Coachella - Instagram

Jack J :

Dating Johnson - Instagram

You’re Best Friends and Confirm You’re Dating - Instagram/Twitter

You Tweet about Your Breakup - Twitter

Jack G :

Dating Jack Gilinsky - Instagram/Twitter

You and Madison Don’t Like Each Other - Instagram/Twitter

Baby Gilinsky - Instagram

Taylor Caniff : 

Dating Taylor - Instagram/Twitter/Text

You’re an Olympic Gymnast - Twitter

Hayes Grier :

You’re a Model - Instagram

You Both Ride Dirt Bikes - Instagram 

You’re Short - Instagram

Carter Reynolds :

Dating Carter Reynolds - Instagram/Twitter

Nate Maloley :

You Subtweet About Your Break Up - Twitter

You Announce Your Relationship - Instagram/Twitter

Shawn Mendes :

He Takes a Break from Tour - Instagram

You’re a Model - Instagram

Matt Espinosa :

He Finds Out You’re in an Abusive Relationship -  Twitter/Text

Sammy Wilk :

How Did I Get So Lucky? - Instagram/Twitter

In Bed - Instagram

Madison Beer :

You and Madison Are Best Friends - Instagram

You Go on Vacation - Instagram/Twitter

Omaha Squad :

You Go to the Beach - Instagram/Twitter

[lushbarb]

Derek is an emotionally unstable busy man / requested / & yes there’s a part 2

[ogoc-imagines]

Nate Maloley Au: Nate and Y/N brake up and make up. @evolutionofkatep thanks for requesting

[groovyzombiellama]

Imagine: You and Jack subtweeting about each other, and the fans strating to catch on. You are an upcoming singer :)

(Please don’t mind the mixed up dates, I was too lazy to fix every single one, and also the rose is missing from Jack’s tweet about it feeling right, but other than that, I hope you like this little attempt of mine to make one of these :) PS There is too many photos, so some are just added in where you would write, so not all of them are clickable, sorry ) 🌹

[sammywilk-imaginations]

12. “Don’t be a fuck boy tell her how you feel”

(Sammy's pov) There she is, again. Drink in hand, socializing having the time of her life at this party like always. While I'm over here across the room on the couch of the Jacks house, somewhat alone, blunt in hand, admiring her from a far. Y/N and I are friends, we have been of a little over a year now. The more I hung out with her, the more I started to develop.. feelings. Feelings aren't my thing, she knows that. I'm not really the relationship type but recently she's all I've been thinking about. "You're staring againnn" Gilinsky hums "What? At who?" I lie proceeding to light up and take a puff, the marijuana smoke creating a thick cloud before my eyes "Oh shut up Sammy, how long you've been wantin' Y/N for?" Gilinsky asks as I pass the blunt to him "Pshhh she's not my type" I mutter "Why cuz she's not a hoe?" He asks taking another puff "Nooo" I say "Then why not man? C'mon, don't be a fuck boy tell her how you feel" he says I realize that the worst she could do is turn me down, I decide to stand up and go over to her. "Thataaaa boy Sammy go get her" Gilinsky says I slightly smile as Gilinksy pats me on the back quickly. Now all I gotta do is approach her. (Y/N pov) "Oooo Y/N there's Sammy" my friend Taylor says "So?" I laugh, glancing at the boy over on the couch smoking with Jack G while I take a sip of my drink. "Rumor has it he likes youu, and by rumor I mean all his friends have told us" she says "Rumor has it he likes every girl" I mock her "Oh c'mon go for him, you guys would be so cute" she says "He's a fuck boy Tay, I know Sammy. -Love that boy but he just wants to smash and dash" I confess "Maybe not this timeee" she says taking a sip of her drink nudging me to look over at him. He's now standing up, Gilinksy pats him on the back and he proceeds to walk in what seems my direction. Pushing through the crowd he quickly makes eye contact with me. I look over to see Taylor walking away. I give her a 'wtf' look and she mouths 'you got this' and gives me a thumbs up. Next thing I know, Sammy is standing right in front of me. (Sammy's pov) I'm walking through the crowd in what seems like slow motion, the fumes of body sweat and alcohol rushing through my nose. The smells intensified due to my high. I look up at Y/N to see that she's looking at me too, I see that she's alone and I speed up before anyone else gets to her first. Next thing I know, I'm standing right in front of her. "Hey" I say "Hey Sammy" she says smiling Damn.. that smile. "How ya been Y/N? You look- you look good" I stutter "I've been great thanks, you don't look to bad yourself" she responds putting her hand on my forearm I immediately feel goosebumps come over me, like a breeze of cool air came out of nowhere. "Uh do you maybe wanna get out of here?" I say smirking and immediately regret it when I see the look of disappointment flash over her eyes. 'No no I didn't mean it like that, stupid stupid stupid' my thoughts take over to the point where I almost didn't hear her response "Um. And go where Sammy?" She asks I smile, "we can go get ice cream, and then I can drop you off home" I say with confidence knowing I somewhat fixed the mistake I almost made, I'm so serious about this girl I don't wanna mess up a single thing. A small smile creeps upon her lips "yea Sammy, I'd really like that" she says Joyous relief floods over me, I hold my hand out gesturing her to go in front of me to lead the way. But to my surprise she grabs my hand and holds it. I don't hesitate to hold hers back as we walk to the door "Gosh you don't know how long I've wanted to do this" I accidentally slip out (Y/N pov) I decide to be bold and grab ahold of Sammy's hand when I know he was just giving me that 'after you' gesture. But when he grasps my hand tighter that's when the butterflies hit my stomach. We walk to the door of the house as he opens it letting me walk out first "Gosh you don't know how long I've wanted to do this" he says "What? Take me out?" I ask "Hold your hand" he says Maybe he has changed. Just maybe

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 I was exhausted. I had just spent the last hour arguing with my Jack. I hated arguing with him. Despite anything that he may say out of anger, it pained me to see him so bothered. But he could have a temper and from time to time it absolutely got the best of him.

“You didn’t even think about me or how I might feel,” Jack exclaimed with his voice slightly higher than normal. He was upset that I had spent the afternoon with a dear friend of mine. The problem was that this friend happened to be a guy. However, Brandon truly was just a friend. He was nothing more and never would be. Honestly, Jack had no reason to be angry.

“Dammit Jack! I can’t read your mind, if it was going to bother you that I was going to lunch with Brandon then you should have said something.” A jealous boyfriend was anything but attractive in my opinion. But with that being said, if Jack had spoken up then I wouldn’t have gone. I would have respected his opinion, I could have waited to see my friend at time where Jack could have been there.

“You shouldn’t even have to ask. How would you like it if I went to dinner with some girl?” Jack seemed to be becoming more and more aggravated.

I shook my head. Jack wasn’t getting it. “Well for starters, I trust you. Just because you share a meal with someone one minute doesn’t mean you have to jump their bones the next.” I was so irritated. I shouldn’t even have to be explaining myself. “As far as that goes,” I said, “Brandon isn’t just a “random guy”. I was friends with him way before I started dating you.”

“Do you not understand that a guy and a girl can never be “just friends”? He doesn’t look at you and see a friend, he wants to get in your damn pants.” Was Jack being serious? He sounded ridiculous at this point.

“Do you not trust me? Do you really think I would sleep with him or any other guy?” I was truly astonished. It hurt to think that Jack believed I was capable of such an awful thing. I would never in a million years cheat on him.

“I,” he paused for a moment, “I don’t know.”

I shook my head at him. There was nothing else left for me to day. I lifted my hands up, “I give up. I’m going home.” If he didn’t trust me, then there was nothing I could do. “I’m sorry that you’re jealous, but Jack, I have never done a single thing to cause you to not trust me. And I’m not going to stand here and beg for you to trust me.”

“Y/N…” he called out.

“Just don’t,” I said, turning around and walking out of Jack’s home. I had enough. Arguing with him was exhausting. I felt like I had not slept in three days.

I managed not to cry; I wanted to but every time I felt the tears coming on I turned off my emotions. I found a distraction, whether that be logging onto Instagram or finishing up an assignment for my Language Arts class.

“You’re home early,” my roommate said as she walked into the living area of our apartment. I had mentioned to her that I was planning to spend most of the evening at Jack’s.

“Yeah, Jack and I sort of got into it. He wasn’t very thrilled that I went to lunch with Brandon.” I said, looking down at my nails.

“Oh, I’m sorry, that really sucks,” my roommate said, attempting to be sympathetic towards me and my problems. “This was outside the door for you though.” She handed me a red rose and a envelope. The envelope had my name written beautifully in cursive on it.

At first I was a bit confused. Who would be sending me something like this? “Thanks,” I said, “I wasn’t expecting this.” She nodded and walked away, allowing me to open my letter in privacy.

Sorry about earlier. Wear something nice. I’ll see you at 8:00. XXX Jack

I smiled to myself, at least he knew when he was wrong. I glanced down at my watch, noticing that it was only a few minutes past six o’clock. I showered and managed to pamper myself a bit as I got ready for a this mystery outing with Jack. Remembering to wear something nice, I choose a beautiful white dress. I had only worn it once before, but I lost count after nine times of Jack telling me how stunning I looked. I thought it would be perfect for the occasion. I slipped on a complimenting pair of heels and called it good. Looking into the mirror, I checked my hair one last time and quickly threw on some earrings

Knock! Knock!  Eight o’clock, on the dot.

“Jack is here,” my roommate hollered from the entryway, letting him inside our apartment. I grabbed my bag and excited my bedroom.

Jack stood there wearing a black suit. He looked so handsome. I had almost forgotten about the earlier’s events. I simply felt lucky to call Jack mine. I flashed him a smile and I watched his jaw drop.

“Y/N, you are so beautiful,” he said, taking in every detail. That very moment he felt lucky to have me.

I walked to his side and took his hand in mine, “Thank you,” I said. “I’m ready whenever you are.”

He nodded and we both waved goodbye to my roommate. He led me outside and into his vehicle.

Half of an hour or so passed before we arrived at our destination. Jack brought me to the nicest restaurant in town. We only ate there for special occasions, like anniversaries and birthdays. “You really didn’t have to do all of this,” I said as Jack opened the passenger side door for me. “A simple ‘I am sorry’ would have sufficed,” I grinned.

“I know, but I was a complete ass earlier. I want to make up for it somehow or another,” Jack winked.

As we sat and enjoyed our dinner, I couldn’t help but admire Jack and notice just how handsome he was. It was honestly humorous that he was unsure of whether or not I would ever cheat on. I laughed out loud at the thought, causing Jack to look at me funny.

“I’m sorry, I was just thinking about earlier,” I giggled. “I want you to always know that you can trust me. I would never even think about cheating on you because that’s an awful thing to do, but putting that aside, why would I want to? I mean look at yourself! It doesn't get much better.” I sent a wink to my boyfriend.

He laughed a bit himself, “I am happy to hear you say that, baby girl, but know that I was just caught up in the moment. I trust you one hundred percent. I just don’t like seeing my girl with other guys, it scared me, you know?”

“Oh I know,” I laughed. I was grateful that we were both able to laugh about the situation a few hours later. I would hate to loose Jack, especially over something so silly.

“Sorry for being the jealous boyfriend. I know that’s not much of your thing.”

“Let’s just avoid the situation from now on. Tell me if you don’t want me going out with someone. I’ll listen and I’m hoping that goes for the both of us,” I smiled.

“You’re so amazing,” he said before placing a sweet kiss on my cheek.

After finishing our dinner, we choose to go back to his place. After changing into one of t-shirts, we spent the majority of the night snuggled up on his sofa, watching reruns of One Tree Hill.

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Ungraceful Tendencies Part 5

“Nathan, Maloley? You’re Grace’s brother, correct?” She asks.

“Yeah, that’s me.”

“I will need for the rest of you to leave. I need to talk with Mr. Maloley, about Grace.” The boys leave, still hesitant. “Now. Please leave, and stay in the waiting room.” They leave, and it’s a couple minutes before she actually starts talking. “Sir, based on the information given by Samuel Wilkinson, and the evidence gathered in the examination that is part of our protocol, we were forced to contact the authorities, and need you to speak with them. I’ll let them in.” She opens the door, and steps out long enough for two policemen to step in the room.

“Are you Mr. Nathan Maloley?” I nod. “I’m detective George Shanty, and this is my partner, detective Allan Jones. We’re here in regards to your sister, Grace Maloley. Can you answer some questions?”

“Yeah, go ahead.”

“When was the last time you saw her?”

“About five or six years ago. She moved to Omaha, and we found out that she was my half sister. We have the same dad. We got real close, and her dad was screwed up in the head, man. I almost beat the shit out of him for making advancements on my mom. We all tried to keep her away from him as much as we could. She always had bruises, cuts, scrapes, and red marks everywhere. He kept saying’ she was clumsy as hell, but we knew. She wouldn’t tell us anything, and kept saying’ everything was good. Johnson finally told some cops, and showed some pictures, and they got child services involved. Then, they left, and I never saw her again.”

“Did you keep in contact?”

“Yeah, but it all got cut off a couple months ago. She told me her dipshit of a boyfriend, crushed her phone, for talking’ to me. He erased all her contacts before, but she remembered my number and just deleted the text history after we would talk. We got a little concerned when Sam lost contact, but we still could keep tabs with me. We flipped shit when I couldn’t get ahold of her. That’s when we started talking and Sammy started looking for a flight out here, and he couldn’t get a legit one until about a few days ago. He kept looking until he found her like yesterday, and the Jacks and I flew out as soon as he called us.” The detective nodded, while his partner was recording with a tablet.

“Alright. Mr. Wilkinson told the nurse, that your father isn’t to see her. As a relative, and sibling, do you agree to that?” “Hell yeah. I don’t want to ever see that asswipe’s face again.” I spat out. The detective with the tablet smiles.

“Alright. That’s all we needed. You’ll take her back with you, and she’ll attend rehab in Omaha, so as soon as she can, she’ll be gone.” He said. “For now, we’ll have someone outside the door, to make sure nothing and no one can get in.” They leave, and the nurse comes back in.

“Sir would you like for me to find you a pillow?” She asks.

“No. I’m not going to get much sleep tonight.”

“You still need to. I’ll bring you some just incase. Be careful of her tubes and wires, it wouldn’t be hard to pull one loose, or put a kink into it.” I nod, as I can lightly feel Grace’s grip on my shirt tighten. She smiles, as I carefully shift, laying back against the pillows, and moving the wires and tubes around, making sure they don’t get crushed. I pull the blanket over my legs, draping it across her body. Finally, relaxing, I allow myself to think over everything, grabbing my phone. I unlock it, and text my mom.

To: Ma

Hey, we found Grace. She’s coming home with me, to a rehab center. I’ll tell you more later. All of us are fine, Grace is asleep. Love ya.

I don’t read the text she sends back, I’m exhausted. Before I realize it, I’ve fallen asleep.

The next morning, I wake up, still in my brothers arms. He’s dead asleep, lightly snoring. He looks like he’s exhausted, as if he hasn’t slept in days. The door opens, and Johnson walks in.

“Morning Gracie.” He says.

“Nate looks like he hasn’t been sleeping right.” I say, quietly.

“He hasn’t. Ever since we lost complete contact with you, he hasn’t been able to sleep at all. The only sleep he got was when he passed out from exhaustion, and even then, it wasn’t enough. We’ve all been worried, but Nate’s been going out of his mind. When Sammy called us, he cried, because he was happy that you were found, alive.” He tells me. Tears gather in my eyes. I’ve hurt my family more than I realized, because I was selfish. I become anxious, all of a sudden, and begin craving it. But, I can’t get my fix, they don’t have it here. It’s illegal.

“You alright?” He asks, stepping forward.

“I’m fine.” I snap. “I just need some more.” His eyes go wide, immediately knowing what I’m talking about.

“Nope. You’re not allowed. You’re coming home with us, so you can get better. Get help. As soon as you’re stable, you’re going to be enrolled in a rehab program back in Omaha. So you can get better, faster.”

“I need it, Jack. I need it. You don’t understand. Weed isn’t addictive like heroine is. But it makes me feel so much better. It’s the best high you’ll ever get. I need more.” I begin to get extremely irritable.