Nicolas...
Two weeks later..
No sleep or comfort in any way did I get these past two dreadful weeks. I f****d up whatever we had going and I was pissed that it was my fault.
Awkwardness in the car as Sam sat besides me, she probably didn't even want to speak with me. If it wasn't for Bethenny and Alexander, I think she'll still wouldn't have said a word to me.
"Where do you want to go?" I whispered while attempting to focus on the road. The corner of my eye kept glancing over to her while she looked out the window in silence.
"Anywhere so we can get things straight."
Yup, f****d up real good. "Sam, I'm sorry if I'm not how you imagined. Tell me why you've been ignoring me for two weeks? I'm f*****g human Sam that gets stabbed so many f*****g times just because I'm nice. You said
