Say it out loud

Somehow, Sam made it to his hotel room without anyone seeing him. He threw himself into the bathroom as he felt his body try to purge itself of the alcohol. He retched as his stomach expelled all of his contents.

When it was all over, he shakily got up and started to rinse his mouth. When he was done, he looked in the mirror, a tired young man staring back at him.

His eyes were dull and red rimmed. His hair a complete mess and his shirt was torn (from the stripping).

He quickly took his clothes off and entered the shower. He washed himself ferouciously, madly scrubbing at the place where Daniel's head had touched.

"That fucking bitch. He lied."

"Why am I so concerned about his lies? It's not like it's anything big. I've stopped liking him for years."

"I guess I just held our relationship as 'bestfriends' too close to my heart. It's over, and the remains are just burrying themselves in my heart. Damn. So poetic. I think I should go through tradgey more," he said sarcastically as he stepped out of the shower.

Sam quickly dried himself off and threw on some briefs before burrowing himself into the blankets and falling asleep fast.

Sam woke up to the sound of an alarm. He groaned and rolled over to turn off his phone's alarm. His head was killing him (don't drink kids). He had forgotten to turn off his alarm. Sam tried to fall back asleep, but his headache made it impossible, so he grouchily got out of bed and got ready.

Other than faint circles under his eyes, Sam looked fine. Only after taking an aspirin did the headache ease up a little.

"It's 8 am. What am I doing awake at this hour with a headache this bad? At least I won't have to see Daniel when I leave. He'll probably go out late too."

With his mood slightly uplifted, Sam checked out of his hotel room and took a taxi to his house.

Just as he was about to collapse on his couch, his manager texted him.

Carmella: Remember to pack for the trip to Germany. We leave tomorrow. If you are hungover, coconut water helps! :)

Sam smiled a little.

Jupiter: Thanks for the tip! I'll start packing now!

Carmella: I thought you would be sleeping! You should go back to sleep, sleep is essential.

Jupiter: I forgot to turn off my alarm and just couldn't fall back asleep because of my headache. It's slowly easing up. When I'm done packing, I'll go back to sleep.

Carmella: When you wake up, microwave the food in the fridge. I prepared them for you.

Jupiter: Thanks, will do :)

Jupiter: Wait, can I ask you something?

Carmella: Shoot.

Jupiter: I want to tell my fans about my sexuality.

Carmella: If you want to... We already have a pretty solid fan base, so we should be fine. Besides, society has become pretty accepting. It's better to do it now rather than later.

Jupiter: Okay, I'm gonna do it.

Sam nervously opened up the Instagram app and began to record himself.

"Hey all. I've got news. Some of you may have guessed, or some of you might be comepletely shocked. I'm bisexual. I like both males and females. I'm sorry for dropping this bomb so suddenly, but I just wanted to let you know."

He stopped the video and left the caption empty before posting it. Sam paced back and forth as he waited. A minute later, he could no longer resist looking. There were a couple of comments already.

"It's too early for an April Fool's joke."

"I'm shocked, but I support you, Jupiter."

His friends also commented.

"Sammmmmm. I wish you told us first UwU." (Ajax)

"This doesn't change that fact that we are you friends and that we will always love you." (Grace, bless your kind soul).