*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* --- 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*---"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
*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
*Claire’s Point of View*---"Thanks for comin' here tonight, Y'all! Catch me here again next Saturday night. And just enjoy the rest of the night with the next DJ. Here's DJ D." I said through the loud mic and took a bow.As I went down from the stage, someone covered my eyes."Guess who I am?" The person asked while making her voice deep and loud since the music is so freaking loud. And I already knew who it was."You know what, Shay, you are the only one who always smells like vanilla and rose," I uttered as I removed her hands from my face, and she pouted."Hmmm, whatever, Babe..." She replied then kissed my cheek and smiled widely.This girl is sometimes crazy, but I love her so much. She's always there for me whenever I need her."So, how's the night goin'?" I asked her while we walked to the counter."Well, it's the same as usual. A lot of customers, and there are lots and lots of hot girls and girls around, yeah," she answered and ordered a bottle
*Claire’s Point of View*---The loud and annoying alarm clock woke me up from my blissful sleep. And I sat up on my bed and stretched my arms.Sh*t, another Monday. I'm not too fond of school, but I have no other choice. If I want to have a promising future and go to college, I should withstand that hell hole.Then I got out of my bed and went to the bathroom to take a warm shower to get ready for another long week."Morning, Mom." I greeted my mother, who's sipping coffee on her mug while she's reading some newspaper."Good morning too, Claire. Why have a scowling face so early on a Monday morning?" She greeted me and then asked me as she puts her newspaper on the table."Well, it's another school day, Mom. I will be missing my bed, and of course, I will miss you too." I replied as I sat down on my chair, and I took a sip of my favorite chocolate drink that she prepared. I just love chocolate, but I love my mom more."Okay, just call me if you need anything
*Samantha’s Point of View*---"Hey, Sam! Have you seen Morgana and Cassidy?" Becca asked me while panting.I just knew that she's from her cheerleading punishment and trying to find her twin sister. Well, she has been punished by our coach for being late three times already. And I am here at the bleachers while scrolling something on my phone."Hmmm, nope. But probably they are making out somewhere. How about you check the rooftop?" I answered and kept looking at my phone and not bothering to look up to her."Okay, but if you saw them, can you tell them that I will ride with them home because my car got a flat tire. I guess some a**holes punctured it." She stated, and then she kissed me on the cheeks and jogged out of the gym."Sure thing, Becs," I let out and waved her goodbye."Thanks, Sam!" She shouted in response.Becca and Morgan are twins, and both are my co-cheerleaders. Well, I'm just the captain. The Clarke twins are the best of my best friends. Cas
*Samantha’s Point of View*---"Sam, do you think that Claire has a boyfriend or a girlfriend already?" Becca asked me curiously, and I frowned upon hearing it.Yeah, what if she has already? No, she should not have any."Hey, Becca, you're only making Sam upset again," Morgan answered her twin, who is sitting on the edge of the bed."No, I'm just thinking if... what if she has already and they're living together, and you know." She stated, and I glared at her; Then she just shrugged her shoulders.We are currently here at the twins' condominium unit and having a meeting slash girl bonding."Seriously, Becca? You're not helping the situation here." Charlie butted in and took a bite of her green apple."Well, I'm just stating some opinions here. Like, come on, when did we see her being picked up by a car before? Not just a car, but a luxurious blue Jaguar C-X75." Becca stated, and yes, she got the point there.Red never rides a car going to school or going
*Claire’s Point of View*---I am supposed to be at the cafeteria and eating my delightful lunch. But no, I'm freaking here in the ladies’ room and being cornered by these five nut-headed b*tches.Do these people don't get tired of making me their source of entertainment? I guess they don't, especially this blondie."Give me back my USB flash drive." I requested them while hugging my books close to my chest."Not that fast, Red-nerd." The irritating voice of the blonde b*tch echoed inside the room as she crossed her arms on her chest.Then Becca motioned the other girls to go out with her. And that made only me and Samantha left here inside."So, what do you want?" I asked her in a firm voice just to show her that I am not afraid.She was startled and then looked uneasy. What's wrong with her?"Well, I... uh... um." She said while stuttering and let out a deep sigh.What's up with her? Obviously, I don't care.Then I just raised an eyebrow at her.