Samantha's POV,
Why do we have to be hurt when we are in love? Why do we need to struggle? Why life seems so suck?
I ran away from my friends with teary eyes. I want to stay away from all these, but why are our paths still crossing? With my blurry sight, I bumped into a muscular man. I raised my head to see who it was, and it was Matty. He saw me with my teary eyes, and his face immediately showed concern.
"Sam, what happened?" He asked hurriedly.
"I saw him," I replied.
"Is it Liam? What did he do to you?"
"None," I responded and moved on to run.
"Sam, where are you going, come back here!" Matty shouted.
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I'm at the resto-bar drowning myself in alcohol. I took multiple shots that I ordered from the bartender. I don't care if anything happens to me here, all I want is to
