Remember Me? **Sequel to Cyberbullied**

Its been about 3 years since Samantha had seen her past highschool buddies and boyfriend. But what happens when the boys held a contest? Will they remember Samantha? Will 3-year-old promises be still kept..?

**Sequel to Cyberbullied**


16. Phones

"Can I have me phone back?"

"Yea, cource" I said; giggling at the way Niall said 'me phone'.


I looked from the corner of my eyes, Harry was staring. I pulled Niall in a hug and whispered, "so are we pretending to date or what?".

"Well I told him so.."

"That a yes?"

"Yea" Niall said as we pulled away from each other. I glanced to the corner of my eye again; Harry was no longer standing there. I went back into the-I mean my room; I'm trying to get used to calljng it mine.


I opened the door, expecting no-one, but found Liam gazing around the room; about to come close to the photos.


"Liam?" I asked; causing him to jump.

"Sorry I just wanted to-"

"Wanted to what?"

"I was lloking for you and--"

"Liam, I was downstairs...."

"Yea but--"

"Don't lie to me"

"...I just wanted to use the smells good........" Liam admitted. I lightly laughed and gave my thanks as I slwoly walked over towards the picture and placed the, face-down; unfortunately the one of the pictures had fallen, and Liam caught it.


"Here" Liam said right before he stopped handing it to me by stopping to stare at it.


"Liam plea--"

"When was this photo taken?"

"Liam just-"

"Is this you?"

"Liam give it to--"

"It looks like Niall and Louis"

"Liam just give it!" I said; pulling tighter onto the frame.

"Explain it to me now" he demanded; snatching the photo from my hands.


"Liam! Give it!!" I said as he held the photo above his head; making it hard for me to grab.


"No, tell me the little story about this-or else" I stopped trying to reach for it and instead I sat on the bed, taking a long deep breathe before explaining. 


"That's me when I was in highschool like about 15 or 16; nearly 3 or 4 years ago..." Liam looked at me as I began to tell his the story; I couldn't look in his eyes so I stared at the floor.


"Me, Niall and Louis knew each other back then, in school" I said, only telling him about the friendship we [Niall, Louis and I] had; nothing more, nothing less.


"What kind of friendship," liam asked.

"Just friends"

"Tell me"

"Close friends"

"Who are you? Really?"

"I'm Samantha, Senners. I'm 19"

"No, for reals? To me who are you?"

I looked into his eyes; his facial expression confused with one eyebrow raised. I could tell he didn't believe it, or knew who I was at that point.


"To you? I'm the girl who answered the phone call when I first met you, I'm the one who changed over the years; I'm the girl nobody remembers"

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