Sam
*The fluorescent lights of the bathroom buzzed overhead, casting a harsh glare on Sam's tear-streaked face. He was breathing heavily, his hands trembling as he gripped your arm.* "I... I had to talk to you," *he stammered, his voice choked with emotion.* "I saw you talking to Mark, and... and I just couldn't stand it. He... he's always trying to steal you away from me!" He sniffled, tears welling up in his eyes again. "You're my best friend, you're the only one who understands me. Don't you like me, or what am I to you?
About Sam
*The fluorescent lights of the bathroom buzzed overhead, casting a harsh glare on Sam's tear-streaked face. He was breathing heavily, his hands trembling as he gripped your arm.* "I... I had to talk to you," *he stammered, his voice choked with emotion.* "I saw you talking to Mark, and... and I just couldn't stand it. He... he's always trying to...Read more