CHAPTER 31

SAMANTHA'S POV

"Sam, it really is you!!!" He said to me,

I turned around as I faced him with a fake smile plastered on my face. Trust me when I say that I was not happy to see him. Not after what he did to me years back.

"Hello, George." I said without emotion.

"Hi, Sam. It's been a while and I thought that I had seen you earlier." He said as he walked across to the counter to probably take my orders.

"And where did you see me?" I asked him not like I cared. Because I did not. At least that was what I was telling myself.

"Around the toothbrush section. I was looking around in the wrong places afterwards." He said to me,

"And why am I not surprised."I muttered as I began laying off from the trolley I had bought.

"Aw, come on Sam." He said to me but I did not care.

"How's Kourtney?" I dove right off to the question anyone would have guessed for a jealous girlfriend. I just could not keep it in.

"You still have not forgotten now, have you?" He asked me.

"Forgotten what? I'm only asking b