*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

*Samantha’s Point of View* --- We went down to the parking lot, and she texted Shane that they're just gonna see each other tomorrow for their job at the resto. "Switch vehicles?" I asked her since she brought with her Nikki, her motorbike. Damn, I always wanted to ride something like that. It's just so freaking cool.  "Never. It's so dangerous, Sammy." She replied, and I just frowned. She really doesn't trust me with her vehicles, and that's so sad to know. But she's just concerned for my safety anyway. So, yeah, I find it sweet.  "Please?" I begged her while pouting, and she just sighed while shaking her head 'no'.

*Claire’s Point of View* --- She leaned in and finally captured my lips with hers, and we kissed passionately here inside her parked car right outside our house. Damn, I've waited for this the whole freaking day. After a couple of minutes of kissing, we broke off, but truth be told, I don't mind kissing this girl the whole night. Yes. "Let's go," I stated while still gasping for air and stepped out of her car. "Well, that's weird. Nobody's home?" I murmured as I noticed that the lights were off. I wonder where my mom went. Don't tell me that she is asleep already. "Oh, I guess that's better." She uttered, and my head sn

*Claire’s Point of View* --- "Oh, yeah! Finally, I can rest my back!!!" Becca exclaimed as she jumped on the bed next to mine and Sammy's. We just arrived at the hotel, and everybody's tired of the two-hour road trip. They got tired, even if it's only me and my cousin who're driving the freaking van. They're just so pathetic. They have been so noisy, singing and laughing for the whole trip. And I guess my eardrums are broken. The girls are even louder than my music mixes with my headphones in full volume. "This is gonna be heaven! Yes, I'll be the only one to sleep on this lovely bed. Mwahaha!" Charlie let out and laughed evilly. Well, she's the only single here. This hotel room has four beds, and we are all sev

*Claire’s Point of View*---"Is this a prank, Mom?" I asked and looked her in the eyes to see the truth.She took a deep breath, and she seemed serious.I turned my gaze to the man, and he wanted to touch me, so I stepped backward. And he spoke."Claire Daven, I am so sorry for leaving an----" He started, but I cut him off. I just don't know what I am feeling right at this moment."Just don't..." I uttered, and I breathed heavily to control my anger. I can't deal with him right now."Claire, take a seat first. Let's talk about this." Mom stated as she walked near me.I just shook my head and turned my back to them, and then I went running out to the door.I heard my mom call me, but I didn't bother to look back.And as I arrived at the garage, I revved Nikki and drove somewhere away from here. I don't know where I'll go. And I don't want to bother my cousin or anyone at all.My tears are running down my face, and I haven't worn my helmet. And I deci