“Your talks are more important than my lecture, Samara.” He asked more like he yelled at us. “Sir-----  “Do you know which catalyst I mentio

Samara's Point of view  "Why should I go out of here, this is my room too." He said calmly.  What the hell he is saying…! Is he out of his mind … ! 

Jaxon's point of view  On the day of joining, I got a call from dad for attending a meeting at his company and didn't attend the school that day. But on the next day, when I reached the class and the teacher introduced me to the class, her face was worth seeing. She was shocked and I was waiting for this time. 

Samara’s point of view   “Are you done?” I asked Olivia, who was busy arranging her things in the locker.   “Almost!” She mumbled loud enough for me to hear. “Make it fast, we have only five minutes left for the class.” I said, pulling my hair into a ponytail.    “You look better with your hair down, baby tigress.” I already know the irritating owner of the voice, so I didn’t turn to see, ignored him and tightened the grip of my rubberband on my hair. These are freaking my hairs, I can do with them whatever fuck I want…!   “It’s done,” Olivia announced and we started to leave for the class. Suddenly I felt a hand on my hair and within a microsecond a sharp pull. All my hair was on my shoulder, messed up and the