Always And Forever?

Chapter 14 - Crushed

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Kevin's P.O.V.

It's been two hours that I had been trying to do my homework after returning home from the frappé meet with Samara but was being distracted by continuous shouting and screaming. Homework load plus your parents quarreling like animals is a legitimate combo. Now, Mom and Dad fighting isn't a big issue for teenagers, but I was not used to this atmosphere.

Since their return from Italy, things had been topsy turvy between them. Maybe it was because of the deal which didn't work out. Shoving a pair of headphones in my ears, I shifted my attention towards my assignment.

After being done with it, dizziness took over me. I leaned back on my pillow, the bed seemed too soft and comfortable to get up and clean my messy room. I loosened up my body as I closed my eyes...

"Mmm Jason, you're amazing." Samara moaned in Jason's ear as his hungry lips desperately sucked her neck while his hands were busy grabbing her bust. I was too disgusted at the moment to feel the shock. My fists clenched hard in angst which was forcing out to break free.

"SAMARA HALDER!" I hissed through my clenched teeth but she was still busy shoving her tongue deep inside Jason's throat. Then, my aggression burst out as I punched the wall as hard as I could. Pain winced through my knuckles as my fist crashed the surface but I could hardly feel it as it was nothing compared to the pain my girlfriend had just rendered me.

"Kevin, I thought you didn't come to school today." Samara said turning around surprisedly.

"I was going to surprise you, but you've surprised me much more." She opened her mouth to say something but I cut her off in midst, "Don't tell me how, but atleast tell me why!"

"Chill Kev, we were just having some fun. And this is not the first time. Right, Jason?" She replied in her pitchy voice as she winked at Jason who was still holding her waist. My heart shattered in a million pieces as I recollected her words. She'd been ditching me all this time? These 6 months meant nothing to her? Moreover, her indifferent tone was a cherry on the cake. It seemed as if she wasn't even sorry for her acts.

"Unbelievable! You know what? Shane was right about you, you're not worth it. We're through Samara Halder!" I shouted before walking away with an empty heart.

I woke up with a sudden movement, realising that my body was drenched in sweat and there was something sharp piercing through my back. I reached out to pull out a topless pen whose tip had been stuck inside my back. Now I understand why Mom said that it's necessary to clean the room before sleeping.

Unable to forget the dream, my mind hovered over the dreadful flashback. I grabbed the glass of water resting on the side table and bought it to my lips feeling relieved as the cool water slided down my throat.

It's astonishing how two people with the same names can differ so much. The Samara who ditched me for Jason and this Samara whom I'd been misunderstanding for days were so different from each other. Those differences were making my heart flutter for Samara Jones.

I was desperately waiting for tomorrow and the butterflies in my stomach were making me impatient to know her better. I hope that she doesn't remember the day I accidentally called her Sammy. I mean, who wants to explain your hurtful breakup to your crush. Gosh! Did you just call her your crush? Yeah, I kinda like her, who wouldn't like a girl who is pretty and smart at the same time?

After a few minutes, I realized that I was fighting my body to be awake just to think about Samara. What was happening to me? Was I choosing a girl over sleep? Finally, not being able to force open my eye lids anymore, I chose sleeping over her.

***

The next day, I woke up a bit late than usual and had to hurriedly get ready which resulted in skipping breakfast. Thankfully, my Mom wasn't awake so I saved myself from the scolding.

Now, here I was, sitting in my Physics class and staring at the boring cream colored walls. I was impatiently waiting for the bell to ring and was checking my watch every 30 seconds. Just then, my phone buzzed. I pulled it out carefully as I didn't want my new Iphone 5 to be snatched away. I unlocked the screen to find a new text message. Shane had texted me, "Thinkin' about JONES nigga?"

I quickly replied, "Yeah, my nigga!". We generally used this term, it was a part of our bro code. I used to tell him each and everything as I considered him no less than a brother. So, he knew everything about yesterday's meet and he could do the rest math himself to make out that I had something for Samara.

I was delighted to read his reply, "Wanna ditch class?"

"It's like you can read my mind dude! But how will we do it?"

"Just follow my lead."

After a few seconds, he collapsed on the desk making half the class turn turn their heads to him including Prof. Grenwald. "Shane, are you alright?", she asked concerningly.

"I guess he has fainted, Professor. Maybe I should take him to the nurse."

"That'd be really generous of you Kevin. You better hurry up!" She said smiling sweetly. We were really lucky that she was a little too innocent to buy our little trick.

I got up and reached towards Shane to put his arm around my shoulders till his body weight rested upon me as I walked out of the classroom. We both walked up like so till we reached the school playground and I finally spoke up, "That was freaking awesome man!".

"Yeah, I know I'm amazing", he smirked.

After the bell rang we both headed towards our lockers to get our books for the next class.

***

"Mooo!" A group of boys chorused as Rosalie walked past them. She had to face so much humiliation just because of the fact that she was fat. Our society is so shallow that we judge people by their looks. I noticed Samara who was just beside her, glare at the boys angrily warning them to stop.

"Mooo!" Devon sang out aloud again ignoring Samara. He was in some of my classes but still I didn't know much about him except some rumors. One if them stated that he was a jerk. Now I knew that it wasn't just a rumor.

"Shut up Devon, it's enough!" She shouted fiercely. I could see the fire in her eyes and her struggle to control it was becoming harder.

"And if I don't then what? Will you hit me? You can't even carry yourself properly Miss skinny!" He gave his buddy a high five whilst laughing wildly with hus bunch of wannabe friends. I could feel the anger boiling up inside me after I saw tears in Samara's eyes. Everything happened in a blur after I stormed my way towards him in angst.

In less than 10 seconds, Devon Campbell was laying flat on the ground with his bleeding jaw. Me, Kevin Rockfield, had just punched him.

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