Trapped

Chapter 7: The Truth and the Favor

Samantha's POV

Five days.

It has been five days since I last talked to Isabelle.

It has been five days since I confronted her.

I did everything to avoid thinking about what she said but I couldn't.

Saturday and Sunday came by so fast and all I did was to think about Isabelle and her words.

Today is Monday and I lazily get up from my bed because even though I don't want to go to school knowing that I will just see Isabelle again, I know couldn't.

I decided to wear a faded jeans paired with a hoodie that says 'I hate Monday' on the back.

'Quite accurate' I said to myself while chuckling.

Well, I don't personally hate Mondays but because of that blonde with cold blue eyes, I just want to not attend Monday classes anymore.

Anyway, I still need to even if I don't want to.

I greeted my driver. His name is Carlo and I asked him where is Sofia and he said that she's already in school.

I nodded and he started driving to school.

'How will I going to face her?' I asked to myself while starting to fidget.

As we went nearer and nearer to school, the beating of my heart increased rapidly as if someone is chasing me.

Carlo parked the car where I exactly want it to be before getting out from the car and walking to the entrance gate.

'One way or another, I know I'll be needing to face her anyway' I thought.

I took a deep breath and calm my nerves first before heading to our classroom.

As I was walking with my head down, I didn't saw that I was about to collide myself on someone.

I looked at the person and was shocked to see Allison Moore, or most commonly known as Ali who is also looking back at me.

Panic seeped through me as I realized that Allison is Isabelle's best friend and she could have been with her and I'm still not ready to face her so without a second thought, I rushed to our classroom.

Allison's POV

Amy's irritating loud laugh engulfed the hallway and I swear, it's one of the things that I hate the most.

"That was just so epic! The girl didn't even say sorry to you!" Amy said, still laughing hard.

Damn this girl, she really knows how to piss someone off.

I trailed the direction of the girl that bumped me and instead of feeling pissed because she just rushed out without saying sorry, an amused smile flashed on my lips.

"Interesting" I whispered while still looking in the direction where the girl disappeared.

"You're saying something?" Amy asked.

I didn't answer her.

"Let's go. We still need to talk to headmaster regarding our request" She said before grabbing my hand and walking to headmaster's office.

'I'll surely find you' I said to myself, thinking about the mannerless girl.

Samantha's POV

I want to slap myself.

'Goodness, I was rude. I didn't even apologize' I said to myself while thinking about Allison.