MasukSam Pov
The disappointment still covers my heart and mind completely. Now, I'm in a bar, and it is around 03.21 PM. With a glass of virgin mojito, I listen to Marco, my best friend who actually has been married for more than two years. He knows how to handle love and family relationship situation, so I try to seek for advices from him. Maybe, some of them work on my case. If I'm lucky enough, I may reconcile with Stacy in a proper way as siblings.Stacy POV Great scene! This is my first time to see her pouting her lips. It sounds possessive, but I don't mind it too much since she is my girlfriend. Whenever she acts jealous like this, it means her love is not only through words. She really considers me as hers. Then, I widen my smile as I lock my orbs with hers. I openly answer, "No, it's wrong. It was just a puppy love between my senior and me. She never notices my feelings no matter how often I send her gifts or secret love letter." Though the truth is uttered, she still pouts. Her expression turns to be sourer. Gosh! She looks sweeter when she is mad. "Uh, puppy love?? She is lucky to have your admiration at the first place," She sounds irritated while responding to my words. I chuckle slightly as I release my fingers from hers. I gently fix few strains of her hair and replies calmly, "Puppy love is not the same with real love, babe." "Still, she caught your interest firstly. I'm just your another one," She utters
June POV Once the permission from Mr. Barfield comes, the joy in my heart cheers louder. My orbs are lit with happiness painted with several plans to do for the trip with my dearest girlfriend. Firstly, I guess it will be a rejection from the Barfield's since Mr. Barfield looks strict and protective to Stacy, and so is his wife. However, it turns smoothly without any complicated debates. Around ten minutes onwards, I join them for lunch at a family restaurant located around Manhattan Times Square. The three of them act warmly towards me as usual, except Sam. I notice something different in my ex-fiancee's gestures. In certain chance, I accidentally figure him to stare at Stacy coldly, as if she had done something wrong. Yet, I try to think if he may be exhausted because of work and the graduation event. Besides that, my eyes also catch the moment when he locks his eyes sharply as Stacy holds my right hand on the table. His stares are smeared with jealousy and anger. Or,
Sam Pov The disappointment still covers my heart and mind completely. Now, I'm in a bar, and it is around 03.21 PM. With a glass of virgin mojito, I listen to Marco, my best friend who actually has been married for more than two years. He knows how to handle love and family relationship situation, so I try to seek for advices from him. Maybe, some of them work on my case. If I'm lucky enough, I may reconcile with Stacy in a proper way as siblings. "Based on what you have told me earlier, you have to accept the truth. Yeah, it is not easy to see your ex dating your little sister, but that's the undeniable truth," Marco utters as he sighes calmly. "It's hard, Buddy. I still love June no matter if she is my ex now. I even believe we will be back together and end up in wedding vows. How can I let her date Stacy? It seems to be more difficult than my expectation," I reply in hopeless tone. I don't reall
As week by week passes, Sam and Stacy still haven't talked to each other. They may stay and pass by under the same roof. However, it is just their physical interaction that occurs lively. Their bonding as siblings slowly fade away. Thus, it creates an invisible border between them. Stacy, being unable to process an unusual event, decides to meet her friends at the cafeteria near her regency. She shares how silence still conquers his brother. Even she feels incapable to reach him as if he was a statue; only the physical form exists, but his spirit is somewhere else. "Maybe, you must follow where he goes. It's the only way to figure out why Sam avoids you and doesn't talk much," Skyla suggests in flat tone. She knows how devastating it is, getting ignore by a few of family members. "Well, I'll try when I'm free. You know preparation for graduation party is quite busy," Stacy states as she stirs her cookies and cream frappe for a moment and sips it through the straw. At that m
Stacy POV I frown as the reason comes out of his mouth. Is that really the thing that disappoints him like this? It still feels odd to see him act like a sulky little boy who does not get what he wants. I then fish for another assurance since the oddity still exists in his tone. "Are you sure it is the cause? It seems there are more than just a thing or maybe a few," I add with a concern in my utterance. Sam crafts a tiny smile although he doesn't really face his head and body to see me. Moreover, there is a pause between our conversation. I notice he is sighing for a moment. After that, he replies in careful tones, "I cannot tell you right now. I only need some fresh air on my own, Stacy." I pinch my gazes at him thoroughly. A wonder creeping in my heart forces me to ask, but my logic holds it since I realize the fact that Sam will not be opened for now. He can be a type who hide a thing for himself although he actually needs some extra hands to resolve it. "Hey, you can
The new day greets me gleefully. The sun rises over a few sheets of clouds floating in a blue sky. The birds chirp merrily. Some of them are flying in the trees, near the Barfield's house. It is around 07.45 when Stella is busy in the kitchen. She is fighting with the stove and ingredients as she smiles lightly. Cooking is a daily routine for her, but it never becomes a burden, even though it is quite long and busy sometimes. When the breakfast is ready on the table, the gentle thuds are perceived. Along with the noise, Stacy exists as she yawns lazily. "Morning, mom," She greets weakly, and Stella tugs a tiny smile. "You look exhausted, dear," Stella commented in a casual tone. She then inquires, "What time did you arrive last night?" Stacy rubs her eyes carefully. The indolent tone still dominates her voice. "Well, maybe around ten forty. They are so wild," she intentionally lies. Through her expression, it is clear enough that she attempts to reassure Stella so no suspic
Sam POV Honestly, I got the info about Stacy, staying together with my girl, from my mom. Once listening to it, my mind felt uneasy. Therefore, when the day came, I chose to follow them. Starting from the moment they left home and headed to Rivera Apartment. Furthermore, once they put their st
Stacy POV "For this material, you need to review about algebraic calculation in this handout." June's soft voice enhances my mood in another lesson although today is Thursday, two days befote I stay with my beloved person. "Alright, ma'am." I respond her in a playful tone. Then, she stares at
June POV "TAP!" The noise of the closed car's door stings my ears once I get off from it, leaving the owner alone, behind the steering wheel. "Thanks for the lift, Sam," I say sternly to him, through the opened window. "My pleasure, honey. Have a nice dream,"
Stacy POV "What a sudden news! Why don't you tell us earlier?" Skyla sounds stunned by the story about me and June. Yet, her face describes she feels betrayed for knowing about my new girlfriend lately. "I wanna make a surprise, but it is between us, three." I cover my intention using the exac





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