chapter 4

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MARCEL'S P.O.V

I offered Sam math tutorials just so I could spend more time with her. I was also kinda...well very jealous of the skater guy back at school, the way Sam was looking at him was only making it obvious that she liked him, anyway I'm now walking home with Sam since I don't have a car, I have a motorcycle though but I don't like using it.

"This is your house?" Sam asked while pointing at my new house.
My house isn't small but also not too big, my mom works as a lawyer so she earns a good amount of money and could buy this house here in America

"y-yes" I answered and opened my house door, and let her enter the living room, I heard my mom in the kitchen so I need to tell her about Sam.
"D-do you m-mind waiting h-here?" I asked Sam, she shook her head

I made my way to the kitchen and saw my mom cooking
"Marcel! how was your first day of school?" she hugged me

"Great" I smiled "there's this girl.."

"girl?" she interrupted me

"yes" I felt my cheeks turn red "she's here"

"well let's go meet her" she was about to walk out the kitchen but I stopped her

"but I need to tell you something first" I said

"what is it?" she asked

"please don't embarrass me in front of her" I pleaded

"how do I embarrass you?" she chuckled

"you know.." I trailed "treating me like a little kid"

"alright, I promise" she said while walking out of the kitchen

"hello honey" my mom shook Sam's hand "what's your name?"

"hello Mrs. Styles" Sam shook my mom's hand " my name is Samantha but you can call me Sam"

"please call me Anne" mom smiled "so you're friends with my son?"
uh-oh here comes the questions

Sam looked over at me then at my mom

"I'm tutoring her" I blurted out, then Samantha nodded

"okay" my mom looked at me in confusion "if you guys need anything, just tell me"

I nodded and made my way to my room but I made sure Sam was following me.

(an hour and a half later)

I have been tutoring Sam for an hour and a half now but it only seemed like minutes for me, most of the time I just starred at her beautiful face. She looks so cute when she's thinking.

"what time is it?" Sam asked in a tired voice, her tired voice is so sexy
"Marcel?" she asked again

"s-sorry" I looked at my watch "it's 6:36"

"shit" she murmured "listen I gotta go, thanks for tutoring me, how much do I pay you?" she said while looking through her backpack

"y-you don't have t-to pay m-me" I said, of course I won't let her pay me for something I loved to do

"here have 20 dollars" she extended her hand with a $20 bill in her hand but I shook my head "Marcel take it" she ordered, I shook my head again

"thank you" she hugged me and I swear I felt electricity all over my body "would you tutor me tomorrow please?" she asked

"of c-course" I smiled and lead her to the front door, while we were walking towards the entrance I heard some giggling coming from the kitchen.

"bye" Samantha said "see you tomorrow"

"b-bye" I said, please don't go Sam!
I closed the door and smiled to myself

"oh my gosh!! my little brother brought a girl" Gemma squealed "what's her name?"

"Samantha" I sigh

"you like her" Gemma smirked

"maybe" I teased

"Awww my baby boy likes a girl" mom said while pinching my cheek

I just smiled and tucked my hands in my pockets, I felt a paper inside my right pocket so I took it out, it was a $20 bill, Samantha must have put it in my pocket when she hugged me.

"you made her pay for the tutorial?" Gemma gasped

"no" I trailed "I wouldn't accept the bill so she must have put it in my pocket without me noticing"

SAM'S P.O.V

"how was your week?" Mrs. Smith, my therapist asked

"fine" I answered

"have you been feeling better?" she raised an eyebrow

"I guess"

"Sam ever since you came to therapy, you have always given me the same answers" she sigh in fustration

"because you have always asked me the same questions" I smirked

"I've been informed that you have gotten in trouble a lot of times at school" she trailed

"yeah, so?" I asked

"your mother told me that you wouldn't get into trouble this much, until Ashley's death..."

"Don't" I warned

"did Ashley's death affected you?" she asked "or was it your father-"

"Shut up" I interrupted her and covered my ears "Don't mention them" Flashbacks of Ashley were coming to my mind and the same words repeated in my head 'it's your fault, it's your fault, it's your fault'
Then flashbacks of my disgusting father also crept into my head, fear started building inside my body and other words started repeating in my head 'he's coming back to get you, he's coming back to get you, he's coming back to get you'

"Samantha calm down" Mrs. Smith whispered, I felt like the walls were closing up on me, the air wouldn't flow through my lungs right.
"she's having a panic attack!!" I heard Mrs. Smith yell, then I heard people run into the room, someone grabbed me but I started kicking and screaming, until I felt a needle go into my arm, my muscles started relaxing and I couldn't move
suddenly everything went black...


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