Remember Me?

After Niall & Cali broke up, will they ever see each other again? Much less get back together? Cali moves on to Sam. Is Niall still heartbroken from their breakup? Read & find out in Remember Me?


4. Goodbyes

Chapter 4:
Sam's POV 
I woke up to the gentle touch of Cali. "Baby, come on. Wake up. I have to leave in 1 hour." SHIT. Today was the day she was leaving to go back go Miami. The day I've been dreading since I met her. It's not that I don't trust her or anything, but I mean I just don't want her to have "things" with any other guys. I love her so much, I can't bear the thought of losing her. 
"Morning beautiful. Are you packed?" I asked her, leaning forward and kissing her lips. She smiled and nodded with tears in her eyes. 
"Babe.. don't cry. Listen to me. I will call you everyday and visit when I can. Just promise me not to let any Miama guys touch you or I swear I-" She cut me off by placing her finger on my lips. 
"I won't. I promise babe. I love you." She kissed me lightly on the lips before getting up from the bed. 
"I love you too." I said and followed her into the kitchen. We made breakfast and had our final face to face conversations before Taylor took her to the airport. 
10 minutes later we heard a knock on the door and assumed it was Taylor. We were right, so I helped get all of Cali's stuff into Taylor's trunk. As soon as it was all packed, I pulled her to the side. 
"Cali, I want you to know, I will never ever forget you and as soon as I can I will come to Miami. Don't you worry. I love you so much babe. Have fun with your new job." I tried to hold back the tears when I said this to her. 
"I love you too Sam. I will never forget you. Bye baby." She said letting the tears build up in her eyes as well.
I kissed her so passionately before finally pulling back and whispering in her ear, "Go get em tiger. I love you." She laughed and kissed me lightly before getting into the car. There she goes, my true love, gone. 
Cali's POV 
As soon as I shut the door to Taylor's car, I let it all out. I felt her hand rub my back as I leaned forward in my sear and sobbed into my knees. I knew today was going to be hard, but not this hard. I had to stay strong so Sam would be okay, I knew it was probably harder for him. He had told me he would've moved with me, but it was my time to shine there and his, here. He now co-owns Sam & Savannah's Surf Shop with one of his old surfing friends, Savannah. As we drove to the airport, I couldn't help but think of all of our good memories. Like the first time we met: 
"So yeah.. I heard he's a total prick.." I was talking to Taylor. 
"Yeah. Cori told me he runs this school." Taylor replied. I had seen his picture a couple of times, and I had to admit, he was hella fine. But no way in hell was I going to date the school's prick. As we walked into our first class, chemistry, I tripped over someone laying on the ground. Why he was there, I have no idea. Who caught me was the real question here. I looked up into gorgeous blue eyes and immediately recognized them as The Prick Sam. I quickly got up and regrouped myself and walked away. 
"Normally, people say thanks when another person.. I don't know.. does something nice like catching them." I heard Sam about from behind me. 
"Thanks." I said coldly, not bothering to turn around. I heard footsteps and looked to find the one and only running after me. 
"Yes?" I asked Sam. 
"I'm Sam." he stuck out his hand with a big smile. Damn was he sexy. 
"Cali." I said, trying to hold back a smile, extending my hand to meet his. 
I smiled through my tears, remembering what an ass he was. But to my dismay, I found out he was the most popular kid on campus, and after a few weeks, I had become one too. I had the brains, the beauty, and the boobs. BBB. Apparently, that's how the guys here "rate" and "pick" their girls. 
When I got to know Sam better, he was actually quite nice and freaking hilarious. 2 months later, we were dating, and the IT couple of UCLA. And that record stood until graduation. So.. last week. 
"Cali, we're here." Taylor's soft voice woke me from my day dream. 
I could feel the tears starting to buildup again as we said our good byes and I got all my luggage. 
I flew past security and the boarding line and I was finally on the plane. I couldn't take this any longer. All these tears. Once I was settled in, I, for the first time, looked up to see the person I dreaded most to see. Shit. 
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