Suddenly,it occured to me that Brett could’ve hurt Sam pretty badly.True, Sam was stronger than me,but it wouldn’t be too hard for Brett to beat him up.
Oh, God, please let Sam be okay… I whispered.”Look Seth,I fought because I love you.It wasn’t the smartest thing I could’ve done,but…I wasn’t thinking right then and there.My instincts just took over and…well,I kind of got carried away.And I’m so sorry.But please,Seth, trust me.It’ll all work out…” Sam told me.”Are you alright?” I asked,extremely concerned. In the hospital or not,if Brett ever dared to hurt Sam,then I’d….
“I swear,Seth, I’m gonna be fine.Luckily,I managed to get away fast enough.I’ve got cuts and bruises,and I think I twisted my arm or something, but it’s no big deal.
I guess being on the wrestling team at school finally payed off, right?” Sam replied, trying to sound casual.What was I going to do?I understood why Sam had fought Brett, but I feared what Brett would do in response. Now I missed Sam’s warm arms more than ever.