Sammy's POV
After a week of hiding, I decided to show up to my ‘friends’. We all agreed to meet up at SB.
I can already feel their stares at me even though I am still a few meters away from them. I then quicken my pace before I started to speak.
"Do you all know what I want to do to all of you right now? I want to throw all of you to the nearest river or even ocean to know who’s plastic or not.” I started as I sat on the vacant chair.
"Aren’t that too much, Sam?”
"We're just helping you and Allen."
My brow quickly arched high when I heard what Casey said. What the hell is she talking about?
"You're helping? Oh, you mean by getting my boyfriend a fiancee? WOAH! SHOULD I SAY THANK YOU?!"
"It’s not like that, Sam. Ever since you and Allen become close to each other, we saw all the hardships and problems you’ve been in. We just want this to be over for you to be happy.” Kaye said.
