|Chapter 27|Blew Things out of Proportion|

                                    

                                          
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Sam's POV
                          
I wake up in a bed I don't remember going to. I sit up a little to fast and feel dizzy. Groaning I get out of bed and stretched looking around the room.
                          
I look down and see I'm not in my clothes. I feel uncomfortable about the idea of Taylor putting one of her shirts on me but I try not to linger on the idea.
                          
I pick up my phone and make my way out of the room. I sit in the living area trying to put my thoughts together.
                          
I can't believe that all this time passed and I never picked up on it. Should I believe what this random girl said? How do I know she wasn't just jealous that Taylor moved on.
                          
Where do I take my life from here? I lost all my family, I only have Emma and .... her. 
                          
These thoughts take over my mind  as minutes tick by. I hear the door open and freeze. Things didn't end well last night and I'm scared to look at her.
                          
Heels walk into the room and stop infront of me. I fidget with my fingers. I force myself to look up at her.
                          
She had her works clothes on and a flat face. Her arms crossed across her chest. She's staring and me. I look at her eyes, dark storms swirl in her blue eyes. It almost hurts to see her like that.
                          
"Come with me" she mumbled but I could barely hear it. I looked at her confused and her jaw clenched.  "Get your ass up and follow me" she said grabbing my wrist and pulling me up.
                          
Her grasp was tight as she pulled me out of the house. It hurt and I bit my lip to redirect the pain. She opened the passenger side door of the car and forced me in.
                          
"Ow Taylor, what the fuck" I groan. She just shuts the door and gets in. I'm not sure what her problem is but it's scaring me.
                          
I look over at her and she pays me not attention as she pulls out of the driveway. I see small bags out of the corner of my eye.
                          
I look back and see several bags. Oh shit what does she need bags for. I'm getting murdered.
                          
I face forward and I feel my hearts pounding against my chest. We make our way through town and aventually come to the bridge.
                          
Flashbacks of the night I attempted to jump off and Emma stopped me. She took me home and made sure I was alright.
                          
"Get out" she said coldly getting out herself. I step out as Taylor appears around the back. She opened the door to the backseat grabbing the bags.
                          
She pulled me over the the edge and I start to shake. I try to stay calm as I watch her like a scared dog.
                          
She opened up one of the bags and dumped it over the edge of the bridge. Green paper flutters out of the bag. It takes me a moment to realize it's money, alot of it.  She just dumped hundreds of dollars into the river.
                          
"T-taylor what are you doing" I stuttered looking up at her. She looks mad and sad at the same time. She didn't respond and continued to dump the bags.
                          
As she goes to through a bag a grab onto her arm attempt to get her to calm down and stop.
                          
"Tay-" is all I got out. The momentum from her arm was to much and next thing I know I'm falling. It only takes a second for me to land flat on my back on sharp rocks in cold water. December isn't the time to go swimming.