Chasing Dreams (Book 2)

Eleven

SAMANTHA's POV

He was recklessly driving and I can see how he tightened his grip on the steering wheel. We reached his home in no time but he still doesn't look nor talk to me. He quickly went out of the car and still managed to open the car door for me even though he was enraged.

I followed him inside the house and he went straight to his bedroom. I saw him throw the car keys on the sofa and he angrily opened his closet to get his stuff.

Samantha: W-where are you going, Sandro?

He just continued packing his clothes and didn't answer me.

Samantha: A-are you leaving me- are you leaving tonight?

I went inside his room to stop him.

Samantha: Sandro. Don't leave. P-please.

My tears started to fall, kahit ayaw ko, kahit pigilan ko. I bit my lower lip to stop myself from sobbing.

Samantha: Sandro. Please.

Sandro: What do you want from me?

His voice was cold as ice.

Samantha: Just please don't leave. A-ayoko ng mag-isa.

Sandro: I have my own life, Samantha. I can't stay here just for you. So I'm leaving. I have to get back to Manila. I work in Congress. I hope you know that.

He answers without looking at me. He walks outside his room but I grab his arm to stop him from leaving.

Samantha: Why don't you just tell me if you're fcking mad at me?!!

Sandro: And then what?! May mababago ba?! Just get out of my life as soon as possible!!

I was stunned by his words. He was trying to control his anger but I can clearly hear that he's freaking mad.

Samantha: I'm sor-

Sandro: Ano? Sorry na naman? Stop saying sorry if you're not. Just go away. Go wherever you want I don't care.

This is not the man I know. This Sandro is different. And this is not a dream anymore. I should wake myself up and believe that this is the reality.

I slowly walk away and leave his house. I just leave without looking at him. Everything he said, I know he means it. He's right. I suddenly came to his life and become his responsibility. In short, pabigat lang ako. I just continue to walk, I don't know where to go, bahala na.

SANDRO's POV

I've said some words that I shouldn't say. I know I would regret it sooner or later. But what can I do? I'm so fcking confused. There's really something about her. I can't really tell what kind of feeling she brings to me. She's making me crazy.

I just continued with my plan and left Ilocos in no time. There's no turning back I know. I hope that God would guide her wherever she is right now. I really don't care.