i feel so sad
Samantha rolled over in the early morning, hitting Andrew's chest. She sighed and sat up on her elbows, watching him sleep.
She moved a bit of his hair out of his face, and sighs shakily. She felt really, really shitty, for turning all of her own problems into his problems...when she wasn't even upset at him. She just wanted to go home, to see her mom...and she took it all out on Andrew.
He had already been through so much, and the least Samantha could do is be there for him when he needed her. She didn't have to make his life that much harder.
She laid back down, leaning up to kiss his cheek, then she rolled over, wrapping herself in his arms.
She didn't sleep for another hour.
She moved a bit of his hair out of his face, and sighs shakily. She felt really, really shitty, for turning all of her own problems into his problems...when she wasn't even upset at him. She just wanted to go home, to see her mom...and she took it all out on Andrew.
He had already been through so much, and the least Samantha could do is be there for him when he needed her. She didn't have to make his life that much harder.
She laid back down, leaning up to kiss his cheek, then she rolled over, wrapping herself in his arms.
She didn't sleep for another hour.