*Rebecca’s Point of View*
---Damn it! The first girl that I ever laid my eyes on turned out to be Lawrence's girlfriend. She is such a lucky girl because a lot of girls are chasing her. First is Sam, and second, she got a hot and gorgeous girlfriend.I can't even believe that she's a freaking DJ. Who would have thought that a shy nerdy student at the academy is a damn DJ? No one and not even a single soul.But that girl back at the fast-food store earlier really made my world stop for a moment when I first saw her.And here's another sip of Vodka Cranberry for expecting that I'll finally have a great love life. I'm not even drunk yet, and it's my second drink of cocktail."Rough night?" The girl bartender asked, and I just nodded. Though she's cute, she's just cute. That girl is more beautiful. F*ck it! We should've gone to the mall.Why am I all alone here at the counter? Because Sam already went home, Morgan and Cassidy's busy dancing, or should I say grindin*Samantha’s Point of View* --- Today's the day that I am going to return Red's phone and her leather jacket to her house. No, I am not excited. I am super excited. Well, anyway, I'm heading to her house. Of course, I know where she lives. Not that I stalk her, but I could actually see her entering that house. Their house is pretty nice, two-story with a lovely flower garden in front. It has a small pool on the left side, and I just knew that her room is the one that has a balcony facing the road. I am not stalking her, okay? I parked my car right in front of their house. This is it. I got to see Red again. Sh*t, the butterflies are swirling around my stomach every time I could think of the kiss last night and ho
*Rebecca’s Point of View*---I am awake now, but I decided to keep my eyes closed. I'm just trying to remember what had happened last night. Plus, my head hurts. How much did I freaking drink?I can smell a fragrance that's lingering in my nose. And it's something so addicting, and my left hand got a touch of something soft.I tried to feel what it was by slightly squishing it. But then I heard a moan. A girl's moan. Sh*t, what have I gotten myself into?I have felt something went hard under my touch, and that got me thinking of... that could be a--- no, probably not. Right?So, I squished it again, and there, I think I know what it is. But the thing is... it can't be mine since I can't feel anything. It could be somebody else's; you know what.Boob. A girl's boob. Dammit! Don't tell me that I just lost my virginity over some girl in a club? Well, I guess this would be better than losing it to a guy.Wait a minute. Club? Was I in a club? The girl at the fast
*Claire’s Point of View* --- I am still shocked that she actually came to our house to return my jacket and my phone. And I really thought that I lost it last night. Well, thinking about the kiss last night, that was really great, like damn, I couldn't believe that it actually happened. And every time I think about it, I could feel some whirls in my stomach. I don't know what it is, but it is something amazing, really amazing. I just finished rehearsing some of the songs that I will perform at Mom's resto with Shay. And talking about Shay, where on Earth is she now? I thought she would be here early, but it's almost noon already. Well, my mom waited for me last nigh
*Samantha’s Point of View*---I felt jealous when her girlfriend just came into their house. And she didn't even notice us.Red's mom is really cool and nice, and we are actually talking about some things about Red when she was still young.Then her girlfriend smacked her head, and I was shocked. But it turned out that she's just concerned for Red. She actually mentioned my name when she asked her about what happened last night. Does she know me?And she finally asked where Red's mom was. Well, Eden right here actually went quiet with me while staring at them.The newcomer went near us, and she kissed Eden's cheek. And she then looked at me and offered a handshake.Well, I don't have anything to get jealous of. She's nice, and my best friend likes her. Too late, she already got Red, and that makes her very lucky.Wait a minute, should I just give up on Red? No way in hell, B*tch. Don't worry. I will slowly get her from you because she belongs to me. Only me.
*Samantha’s Point of View* --- "Becca? What are you doing here?" I asked my best friend in shock as I approached her when I saw her eating at the table near the small stage where Red and Shane are performing. I thought she's at the mall? "Uh... Oh! Hi, Sam! What are you doing here?" She asked the same question that I asked her, and surprise was written on her face also. I have already eaten my lunch on the far side of the restaurant while listening and watching the girls. "I asked you first, so you're going to answer me first. You said you were at the mall?" I asked as I sat in front of her. "Umm... Well, I was at the mall, and I went here to eat lunch. What about y
*Claire’s Point of View* --- "Alright, now good luck, Babe," Shay stated and tapped my shoulder real hard. Like, it so damn hurts. Damn, this girl is causing me a lot of injuries lately. "And hey, don't forget to tell me what will happen, okay?" She taunted me, and I just shook it off. "Hey, Lawrence! Take care of our Samantha." Rebecca started and smiled at me warmly. I looked at her, and sincerity was clearly written on her face. Sammy really got great friends, even though I knew them as little b*tches way back then. "Yeah. And also, keep an eye on my cousin. A lot of people of different genders love to chase her. This time, I resign from acting as her girlfriend
*Samantha’s Point of View*---After eating our ice creams and playing some of them, we cleaned ourselves at the nearby fountain and sat on a nearby bench.We talked about things, and I never knew that Red got a sense of humor. Well, maybe a perk of being a DJ. But she could really make me smile, laugh, and feel weird at the same time. Damn, why did it take me forever to make a move on this angel?Then later in the afternoon, we went to watch a horror movie, and we didn't finish watching it because it's so damn scary. There were even times that I had to grab her arm and hide my head behind her. And she was just like watching a comedy show since she keeps on laughing. And maybe because of my reactions and the people around us.Well, if I got to think about myself earlier, I would really laugh at myself too. That's just so stupid. But hey, at least I got a chance to hold onto her. Uh-huh. Yeah.---We are currently walking inside a restaurant, and she said that we
*Samantha’s Point of View* --- "I won," I announced as soon as I handed her the keys. Then she looked at me like she's mad, and she looked a bit angry. Damnit, Sam! She never said a word, so I just combed my hair with my fingers. "It's just 75 kph. The max speed I… uh... hit." I told her, and I look like a student being caught cheating in a quarterly test right now. She gave me my keys, and it's a good thing that she parked my car in my garage already. Does she have any plans on talking to me? She isn't that mad, I guess. Well, I just arrived here two minutes before she had.
*Claire’s Point of View* --- "Samantha, I'm so sorry for being so hard on you and with Claire. I know you can't forgive me easily, but I'm trying my best to be a good father to you, both, soon." Rick apologized to her daughter. Well, he really needs a lot of apologizing to do for being so mean to my ex-girlfriend. Yeah, ex. Sammy is in her deep thoughts, and I can't help but look at her with adoration. She just looks so perfect. She's my everything, and I'm ready to do everything for her. I still remember a day before Christmas when I barged into Richard Rivers' office and threatened him that I would bring him down with all I got. During that time, I didn't think of anything else but to be with Sammy. He was tak
*Samantha’s Point of View*---"Go, Sam," Samara told me, and I slowly walked up to the stage while the people clapped their hands.My hands start to sweat, and I feel like I'm about to melt."My daughter will be the one to continue my legacy, and I just know that she is capable of doing that." My father spoke, and I am looking at the floor since I am not used to being in front of a huge crowd, especially in the business world.I'm not proud of just following his steps. He might be a successful businessman, but he sucks at a lot of things. One is being the head of a family, and the rest is him being a selfish a**hole."Dad, what is this?" I asked him as he gave the mic to the man beside him.I can't clearly see his face because I can only see his side view."Just do what I want you to do, Sam. Trust me, you'll thank me after all of this. It's the only way that can make our lives better." He replied, and it made me more puzzled.Is it only business that he
*Samantha’s Point of View* --- We both gasped for air as our lips parted. I hugged her tight, and she caressed my back. I'm crying now, and that's making her neck wet because of my tears. "I missed you so much, Red," I sobbed, and she breathed in deeply. "I missed you too, Sammy. I'm here now. Don't cry, please." She confessed and looked me in the eyes. I am more than happy tonight. But how is this happening? She wiped my tears as she removed my mask. A familiar smile crept on her face, and she kissed my forehead. It's really her. I am never mistaken. I have fallen for this same girl three times already. She removed her mask, and I finally got the sight
*Samantha’s Point of View*---It's already 10:15 pm, and we still have an hour and forty-five minutes before midnight.I decided to just stroll at this place, and I found myself on a balcony. I thought Sam's gonna meet me here? And how can we see each other if we can't identify faces and I don't have a freaking phone? They are just so stupid. They should have just given me a damn phone so that I can finally call my girlfriend. Yes, I will really run away with her one day.Someone cleared their throat behind me, and I didn't bother to look at them. I can't identify who it is, and I don't know anybody at this party except my dad and my sister."Can I join you here?" She asked, and I just took a sip from my soda can. Yes, I really did order soda. I would want a choco, but it will just make me miss Red so much."I don't own the place. So, you can stay wherever you want." I told her coldly as I looked up at the sky.It's clear from clouds, and stars are shining to t
*Samantha’s Point of View*---"Samantha?" The woman asked me, and she's about to cry.She walked to me, and I didn't know what to say to her. Should I forgive her?"Mom?" I said in a shaky voice, and tears started to fall from my eyes.She smiled while she's crying and finally wrapped her arms around me."Is this you, my Samantha?" She asked while sobbing and kissing my head.I nodded, and I'm crying too. I missed her so much. It's been a decade. And she still smells the same."I'm so sorry, Sam, that I've left you. I should've brought you here. I'm so sorry." She apologized as we sat on the couch.I have been wiping my tears with the scarf that dad gave me. He's right. I really need this."I missed you so much, Mom," I told her, and she kissed my forehead."I missed you too, Sam. There has not been a day that I don't think of you. I'm such a bad mother. I'm so sorry." She expressed and kept apologizing. This feeling is so wonderful. I never thought
*Samantha’s Point of View* --- A week has passed, and it's Christmas now. This is my loneliest Christmas ever. I am still locked up in my house, and I haven't revisited Red. Shane visited the other day and told me that Red hadn't woken yet. But, thankfully, the doctor said that she's doing great. My only Christmas wish is that Red and I will be together again, and she will be okay. Samara has visited me often for the past week, and she went back to London yesterday. She said she'll celebrate Christmas with Mom. I just can't help but wonder why my mother left my father, but she never got married again. I thought she cheated on him? The girls mailed me letters since they can't reach my phone. And they also gave me
*Samantha’s Point of View*---"Where do you think you are---" Dad was about to ask but stopped when he got the sight of the woman before him."Samara?" He asked in disbelief, and I guess he just can't believe his eyes.He just arrived from somewhere I don't care, and I don't want him getting in my way. I will go to the hospital."Hi, Dad! It's been a long time." She greeted him, and he wanted to get near her, but she stepped back. And Sam remembered that we're going to the hospital."I... What… uh." He can't compose a word, and we're about to head to the door."I'm taking Sam with me. We'll go to the hospital." She said sternly, and we walked past him."What? No, you're not taking Samantha away from me. Stay here, Sam." He belted and blocked our way."But, Dad! Claire got into an accident, and I don't know what happened to her. Please, I want to see her." I begged him, and he is also shocked by the information."Please, Dad. Don't be selfish this time
*Samantha’s Point of View* --- I don't know what the date is today. And I think it has been a century since I am locked up in my own house and my own room. My tears are threatening to fall again as I saw Red's picture on my nightstand. I miss her so much, and I hope she's doing well right now. I sighed and went to the bathroom to fix myself. I think dad is staying here for a while to make sure that I am suffering really well. He's such an a**hole. Now, I just realized why mom left him. He's selfish, and he's an a**hole. Did I mention that already? If Mom were just here, she wouldn't do something like this to me. I
*Claire’s Point of View*---"Uh, do I... uh, know you?" I asked the girl cluelessly since she's so happy seeing and knowing that it's me.Well, there are lots of people who knew me after all."Oh, uh... No, but I know you. I am someone's sister that knows you. I mean, I have a sister that knows you. Uh, a classmate of yours in elementary school." She stammered, and I just gave her a very confused face.She looks like she's twenty-something up. And she's pretty. But no one is prettier than my girl. No, my girl is not pretty; she is gorgeous. Yep. And I miss her badly."Umm, there's a lot of them? Uh, which exactly?" I asked her, and I really don't have any idea who she is."Well, do you remember a girl that always made fun of you back in your primary days?" She asked, and she's making this harder for me. There are also lots of them.I just gave her a more confused look while I took a sip of the cocktail I ordered."Samantha Rivers? That very annoying littl