I'm In Love With You

Samantha has had a rough life. From being abused by her parents, to living on her own at 17. When she gets a recording contract from a big agency, she beings a new lifestyle. She meets many new famous people and has many short "relationships" with them. When she meets One Direction, she thinks will be just like every other relationship she's ever had. She expects them to use her and have nothing more than a one night stand. Falling in love is not an option.


4. Moving

June got my petition for emancipation accepted and now I was a legal adult! Well, sorta. I didn't want to be a burden on Sam's family cause of my work so I moved into a flat not too far away. I had saved all of my money since sixth grade so I used that to help pay rent. Tomorrow I had to go back to school. I knew everyone would know pretty much everything that had gone on. My bruises had mostly faded, so I wouldn't get weird looks, or at least weirder looks than I already got. I was excited about going back, but I was also really nervous. I don't want anyone to treat me like a freaking charity case because of all this. It's 1 a.m. and I can't sleep. I'm way too nervous, and a bit scared to be sleeping in my own flat, alone. I tried to text Sam, but he was already asleep. I listened to Ed Sheeran until I passed out.

*The next day*

I wore some skinny jeans and a long hoodie that covered all of the remaining bruises. I'm still insanely nervous, walking to school with my headphones in. I walk into school, and like I expected, everyone stared at me. But not with dirty looks or even with sympathetic looks, it was like they were jealous. I think they were jealous of the fact that I could live on my own and I was just 16. How silly of them. I don't think they'd like to be in this situation.

After school Sam walked me home. It was really weird not going to my parent's house. He ordered Chinese food while I called the music company back.

"Hello this is Amanda Brown."

"Hi Amanda, this is Samantha Duchannes. You offered me a contract at my school's talent show?"

"Oh hi Samantha! Oh my gosh, I've just read your story in the news. I'm so sorry." My story was in the news? I'll have to check that out soon.

"It's okay. I was wondering if that contract is still available?"

"Oh of course sweetie! If you want to come down sometime tomorrow or Wednesday then that'd be great!"

"Any specific time?"

"Nope, just anytime after school or whatever."

"Well I guess I'll try to come down after school tomorrow."

"That sounds great! I'll see you then! Have a nice night."

"You too, bye."


I have no idea how I stayed calm during that whole conversation. But as soon as we hung up I jumped up screaming and freaking out. Sam came rushing in with a worried look on his face.

"Oh my God Sammi! Don't scare me like that! I thought something was wrong."

"I'm going down tomorrow to the music company to sign the contract! TOMORROW!!"

"Really?!?! That's amazing Sammi!" He said, giving me a huge bear hug. Sam ended up spending the night and we stayed up way later than we should have.

The next day at school I didn't have random guys coming up to me, asking to hookup. I didn't know what was going on until I found out that Sam had told EVERYONE that I was going to become a huge star and I already had a recording contract. I walked into science class and sat next to him like always, except I was ignoring him.

"Sammi? What's wrong?"

"What's wrong is that you told everyone that I had a recording contract!" So much for ignoring him.

"What's wrong with telling people that? That's something to be proud of!"

"I know that, but what if I don't make it? Then they'll just make even more fun of me."

"Well....I didn't think about that."

"Of course you didn't. That's why I regret telling you all about it." I didn't mean what I had said, but it was too late to take it back. He just looked at me with a really hurt expression. He turned and faced the front and wouldn't talk to me for the rest of the day.

I walked home, alone and in the rain. I quickly changed into something more presentable and started walking into downtown. It took me about an hour to get to the company, but I got there and I was soaking wet. I walked in and the receptionist gave me one of the dirtiest looks I've ever seen. I walked up to her,

"I'm here to see Amanda Brown?"

"Oh you're Samantha?"

"Yes m'am."

"Okay, well you just go up to the sixth floor and then take a right then a left and its the third door on your right."

"Okay thank you." I walked over to the elevators and pressed the 6 button. I am probably the most nervous I've ever been. I stepped out of the elevator and took a right. Oh God...now which way do I go? I decided on right and counted the doors on the right. The name said Robert Mclones. Okay I went the wrong way. I turned around and went past the elevators, going the right way now. I counted the doors. It was the right one this time! I knocked on the door.

"Come in!"

I walked in and saw Amanda sitting at a glass desk eating a bowl of ice cream. I giggled a little.

"Oh hello Samantha!" I went over and we shook hands. "Please have a seat. Please excuse me, I just had a bad break up and I really need this right now." I giggled again, telling her that I didn't mind. "Okay, we need to get to business. Basically since you're now emancipated, you don't need your parents permission and all you have to do is sign and you'll start right away. Basically the contract says that you will work with us for two years, and have to make a minimum of 2 albums. After your two years is up, you can sign another contract, but we'll talk about that when it comes to that time." I read through the contract and it seemed alright to me. I signed my big loopy signature. The deal was done. We shook hands and she told me she'd be in touch.

*A few weeks later*

Sam and I still aren't talking. It's been three stupid weeks and now I'm moving. I had to move to New York for my job. And Sam can't get over himself to come and tell me goodbye. His mom was here, she was driving me to the airport.

"I'm really going to miss you Samantha, you've been like a daughter to me the whole time I've known you."

"I'm really going to miss you too. You'll have to tell Sam that I still love him and that I'll miss him too."

"I will sweetheart." I got out of the car to go through security. This was it, I was going to be a star in New York City.

*Hours later, In NYC*

I got off the plane at about 3 in the afternoon. The plane had left California at noon. There wasn't much of a time difference here. I pulled out my phone to see 20 missed calls and 15 new texts. All from Sam and Sam's mom. What the hell happened?

I called Sam and he didn't answer. I called his mom, and she answered sobbing.

"Whats wrong???!!!!" I asked loudly, I was really worried now.

"Sam...he....he killed himself....Samantha he's dead.....my baby he's dead."



(A/N) I kinda like this chapter. I just can't believe that Sam's dead. :( The boys will be in the next chapter or the chapter after that. Please keep commenting, liking and favoriting!!!!!! I love you all! :) And please read one of my best friend's fanfics, she's an amazing writer. her names morganrory. THANK YOU ALL!

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