*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* --- As I am walking in the hallway and heading to my locker, my mind goes somewhere else. The kiss last night was just so damn hot. Oh geez. I never felt so excited about going to school before, and it's because I'm gonna see her. But yeah, before, I really hated going to school because of her. I never thought that it would go the other way. "Hi, Claire! You're looking so inspired today. What makes you smile, huh?" Somebody uttered behind me as I got the things I needed from my locker for my morning classes. "Just something worth smiling for," I told him, and he flashed me an annoying smile. This guy knew me from one party I hosted the last
*Claire’s Point of View*---"What was that?" I asked her as we arrived at the rooftop.She's not planning on something, isn't she?"Well, I... uh... I just want them to know that... Uh... You know." She stammered, and she couldn't even complete her sentence.I just raised an eyebrow at her. Damn, I didn't know that she's so damn possessive, and I find it cute."Nathan Jones is a douchebag, Red. And do you know that he three-timed Ericka, Stacy, and Martha? I know it because the girls are sharing it with me. And clearly, he's hitting on you. Oh, does he know that you're a DJ or something?" She ranted and asked.I just nodded my head in response"Ah, heh, he'll never get a chance. I'd kick his face and shove him to the canal and will literally put him in a garbage bag and feed him to the sharks. Doesn't he know that you're off-limits? Everybody knows that. Hah, he better not messes with me." She continued, and I am just laughing at her words.Then she looke