All Chapters of Dispute Marriage: No Terms and Conditions: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Chrisanna "57", I say, cupping my face with my elbows pressed against my knees as I watch Samuel kicking the ball into the goalpost for the 57th time. He is huffing when he continues to strike in the empty court. His dark, tousled hair stuck to his forehead, damped by the sweat that trickled down to his temple. His muscles flex and ripple beneath the strain with every move he makes. Although I could watch him for hours because of how hot he looks right now, I don't think he can keep doing this for hours. "72", I snap. "You realize you're striking in an empty court for like an hour now and it could know more before I arrived"He shrugs, jerking his head, and continues to do the same thing. "You should go home", he says, huffing.When Samuel huffs, he's clearly exhausted because I never witnessed him huffing during any match or practice before. "You think I came here to leave without you?" I scoff, looking around.It's completely dark. I found Samuel's window closed when I went th

Chrisanna I didn't notice Samuel a few yards away. When my eyes fell on him, I saw his shoulders rising and dropping with his palms covering his face as if he was dealing with something frustrating. My suspicions weren't wrong though. The whole group of Cal and Marshall was there. They keep trying to pick a fight with Samuel and they clearly know how to mess with his head by taking my name all the time. Only make him look worse. As Samuel and other boys jog around the field, I let out a deep sigh, staring at him. "Why don't you just tell Uncle Scott to throw them out?" Eric scoffs."We just have a year of school. And they are just some troubled kids. I don't wanna ruin their lives", I tell him. "And I don't want them to think that they won and made me feel unsafe enough to throw them out""Well, you don't care. But Samuel totally does. He turns completely into a beast in seconds. You know that", Eric says. I nod, still glueing my eyes on Samuel as he jogs past us, glancing at me

Chrisanna "Give them hints. Watch if they go along with it and take a step"Ticked off.I'm staring at the bookmarked page on the laptop screen. It's been a while since I searched for articles which could help me to know if Samuel has the same things I have for him. I gave him enough hints for sure. What would you think about why a girl is holding your hand for no reason while walking down the streets? He definitely goes along with everything I do but he never takes a step.I groan, leaning back on the bed and breathing heavily. Am I even doing it right? I don't even know where we'll be after this year. We may not even get into the same college and Samuel has a bright future in soccer. He will more likely not even stay in Texas and I won't be able to leave the city because I can't stay miles away from my parents. "Oh, God!" I gasp, covering my face, realising I'm going in the complete opposite direction. I wasn't supposed to take my feelings further with Samuel.I am supposed to dat

ChrisannaNothing feels the same after what happened in the hospital cabin that day. It's been two days since I met Samuel. Two whole days— the longest duration ever since he came back. And I miss him like hell. However, I can't find the courage to face it after that day. I feel embarrassed and scared. What was I doing? I couldn't hold onto myself, despite the situation and I don't even know what he feels about it. I just remember our intense eye contact and the disappointment and fear in his eyes. He feared things would change between us just because I was not looking at him for seconds. And I went with the flow. I lost my mind. I also remember the look in his eyes when I parted away. He was stunned. Then I just walked away without looking at him for once. I feel like crap for not reaching him out for the next two days when he has been home. I went to school alone. People asked me about him. I told them about his progress which I eventually got to know from Mama. She might have

Chrisanna I could manage to bring Eric to the school. He got a bit of courage after talking his heart out with me. It's indeed the best therapy to just talk. "Sometimes we just snap at a silly problem", Samuel says to Eric as we walk through the corridor. "I bet you were not even thinking about the college two weeks ago"Eric nods."Just relax. No one exactly knows what they are capable of. You'll get it", Samuel adds.We lied to him. I LIED to him. It sucks. But there's nothing we could do. We told him Eric is disturbed about his dropping grades and it suddenly overwhelmed him. "See you on lunch", Samuel passes me a small smile and squeezes my hand lightly before walking into his English class.I and Eric walk towards the geography class as he lets out a sigh."You okay?" I ask."I'm feeling bad that you had to lie to Samuel for me", he says."It's fine. It would be wrong if the secret was about me. I'm keeping your secret and it has nothing to do with my friendship with Samuel.