Samlone's POV
'That guy's so annoying! Furreal! He's so arrogant, bastard, hmm! Douche bag.'
He came out of nowhere and bumped me off my shoulders, and has the nerve to ask for my number? The hell I was pissed off! He ruined my night. Well, after that freaking scenario, I have decided to just go home.
I was about to enter the house when I saw Maggie, she stood behind the entrance, I tried to ignore her but I think that only made things worse.
She pulled my hair firmly.
"Because of you I’ve been screwed! Dad got mad at me! And where have you been, huh? Who said you were allowed to go out during the night?"
"Stop it! Let go of me you crazy witch! You don’t have to snap me around! You're not in a position to treat me like this, anyway!" She loosen up her grip on my hair, it seems she was awakened by my words. But that was just a thought and a total opposite.
"What did you just call me?" Uh-oh the monster got mad. Haha.
"You’re a witch! You’re out of your mind!" I said distraughtly.
*Paaaak!*
Damn she slapped me!'
"I am not!" She growled.
"You wicked witch! Let go!"
Just when Maggie was about to slap me once more, I closed my eyes as I wait for the bitch's palm land on my cheek, but it seems someone spoiled her plan. Then I see a familiar face of a douchebag lately. He grabbed Maggie's hand with his flexing arm.
"Who are you! Get off of me, you jerk!" Maggie scowled at him.
Staring but relieved, I asked him in confusion.
"You? Again?"
"Yes babe, it’s me." He winked as he replied. Duh! But at least, he came to save me, I should be grateful somehow.
But still, I dont understand why he needs to follow me here, is he my stalker? But his face is unfamiliar, no, no, he's just a stranger.
I shook my head and ran off leaving that douchebag yet again with my bitchie stepsister, Maggie.
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Calvin's POV
I was upset when I didn't see where she goes. But I guess I need to try harder. You can't blame me, I just want to know her, I am curious about her personality.
'She seemed to be interesting.'
I drove towards different subdivisions here in the first district in Angeles.
'What if she lives in the 2nd district? In the 3rd? 4th? Or, what if she's not from Angeles?'
'No, she live here, maybe she rode a vehicle that's why I didn't see her.'
*brrrrrrng!*
"Watch where you're going, you fool!" I shouted at the motorcyclist passing bye...wait, she already said that earlier, isn't that Ms. Leaving? Yes it's her!
'Wow! Cool!'
I start my engine and drive before she's gone away. Good she's not that far from where I am.
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After 15 mins. She finally stopped and parked her motorcycle infront of a huge house with a gigantic gateways , but the paint colors were already faded away.
I made my step as light as possible and made my way through the entrance.
She's about to go inside, before her, there was an older lady stood behind the front doors, maybe it's her older sister, maybe she waits for Ms. Leaving.
But what am I looking at?! The lady pulled her hair and as I can see, she's hurting her.
I can't move, I know, I am aware that they're family and I shouldn't get myself involved. But I cannot just wait and stand here and watch her getting hurt.
"Because of you I’ve been screwed! Dad got mad at me! And where have you been, huh? Who said you were allowed to go out during the night?" The lady shouted out. As if she'd already began savage!
"Stop it! Let go of me you crazy witch! You don’t have to snap me around! You're not in the position to treat me like this, anyway!" I believe she loosen up her grip on her hair, I think she was shocked by Ms. Leaving's keen words. But that was just a thought and a total opposite.
"What did you just call me?" Uh-oh the monster gets alive
"You’re a witch! You’re out of your mind!" Ms. Leaving said frankly.
*Paaaak!*
Holy crap! This is so intense! I thought they were sisters? Was that the usual way of greeting one another? They supposed to be warm with each other!
"I am not!" She growled.
"You wicked witch! Let go!"
The lady was about to slap her once more,
'I've got to do something, I have to help her!'
I hasten up inside and grabbed the lady's hand.
"Who are you! Get off of me, you jerk!" She scowled at me.
I stared at her, catching my breath.
"Where is your sanity, lady? If I'm not mistaken, she is your sister."- the lady seemed to be in a state of shock for her to remain silent.
"You? Again? "
I took a glance at her face, she stares at me, as she asked me confusingly.
"Yes babe, it’s me." I winked as I replied. Don't get me wrong, It's my way of making friends with others, specially to the girls.
I don't know why, but she just shook her head then left me yet again. That's it, she's running away from me for the second time around.
'Hey, I guess I'm not that ugly to annoy you, I smell good too! I just wanna make friends with you.'
"Let go! It hurts! Who are you to stop me?" She said. I look at my hand that still holds her arm.
"There you go. Oh, didn’t I make myself clear? I’m her boyfriend." Well, I'm not fast, I'm just trying to escape from this.
"Hey, hey, hey. Did I hear that right? Sam has a boyfriend? Unbelievable! [laughs] Who is he, Maggie?" A younger lady in my age appears, while laughing between her sentence.
'hmm, so her name's Sam? Cool name man!'
"I have no idea either. Who are you?" I believe this older lady was Maggie.
"Look, I don’t have time to argue with you and I don’t have to explain myself nor anything else."
What? Did I sound harsh? I'm being honest here, that I don't really give a damn about them.
I tried running after Sam and left the two clueless.
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A/N: Hey lovelies! I hope you enjoyed reading this chapter. Again, thank you for reading this and for those new readers, just read it patiently, and thank you in advance. Godbless lovelies!
-jraxvii
