Transformation {Completed}

CHAPTER 15

AUTHOR'S P.O.V.~

Sam gets crazy stares from his fellow mates, the next day. His entrance goes unnoticed on any normal day so it was quite reasonable for him to wonder why he is getting the sudden attention.

He can hear gossips which sometimes upholds his name. He thinks it to be because of the 'Zac' issue, so he choose to ignore them.

Soon the classes comes to an end. Packing his bag and taking it along, he walks towards the door. But a group conversation makes him dead stop in his tracks. After checking that no one is noticing him, he starts to eavesdrop.

SAM'S P.O.V.~

"But why do you thing Sam would do that?" I hear another group conversation. I tried to ignore them the whole day but now I'm really curious to know what exactly I did, that makes me today's hot topic?

"Guys I heard that Sam actually lost his cool when Jack called that girl, what was her name? Yeah Kristine, a Bitch. And now I think Sam might have feelings for her." Another one replies and now my mind is flooded with more and more questions.

What did he mean by I lost my cool? And how is Kristine involved? What feelings? Damn I'm so confused.

"Yeah those must be some serious feelings. As much as I know, Sam is not the type of person to put up a fight and give threatenings." What the hell? I fought with someone? No wonder I have this bruise.

"Sam really must have taught that Jack a lesson. Did you all notice how awfully mum he was today? That's so unlike of him." That makeze everyone in the group, laugh .

"But Sam is really a mystery. I thought he would show off or atleast talk about what he did the previous day. But no, he was as usual. Actually he looked more confused today as if he had no idea about what was going on." Damn! It's not good. Now they'll know that I forget things quite often. No! no! no! All those hardships, those transformations, those fake appearances of being an introvert, everything, every single thing will be wasted. Damn it!

I am frustrated to such an extent that I don't even realise that I am no longer standing but am kneeled down on the floor.

But soon I have to calm myself. They are only guessing, but if somehow they see me like this , I'm sure this would confirm their doubts.

I waited for sometime. When most of the students were gone, I take a deep breath and walk towards the gate.

Another confusing moment of the day.

Outside the gates, stands Miss Kristine, posing like a model in front of my Lamborghini.

"Why are you here? Why is my car here? Oh damn! Already I'm the talk of the town and to put a cherry on top you brought the car here? Seriously why?" I couldn't control myself.

There is silence and believe me I am preparing myself for two situations, number one- to get a tight slap and number two- to see her cry and curse me. Honestly I'm too coward to face both the situation but the did is done, I have to face it.

I take another deep breath and lift my gaze off the ground to look at her.

She is carrying an unreadable expression. Her eyes shines with some sort of satisfaction and her lips are in a firm straight line.

"I'm sorry! I should not have spoken like that." I sincerely apologize.

"It's ok! But did I hear you correctly? Did you really mention that you are the talk of the town? What made you an important topic for gossips?" She asks .

"Kristine I-I fought with a guy the previous day which earned me the bruise and the crown of being the hot topic. And that's what I was missing. That's what I completely forgot. Kristine I- I even threatened that guy. How? Why? And not just that, most of them seem to have noticed my confused expression now they have also started to doubt that I can't even remember what happened. Damn it! What if everyone comes to know about my weakness? What if they start bullying me like the others? I don't want my past back Kristine. I-I don't want that." I can't take all those anymore and so cry out everything in front of Kristine, because I know she'll understand me.

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KRISTINE'S P.O.V.~

I really feel a stinging pain inside me when Sam cries his heart out. I never saw someone break down to this extent in front of me.

I hug him tight and caress his back trying to calm him down.

Moreover many students are looking at us so I tell Sam that we must go somewhere else.

"Are you going to drive?" He says while sniffing.

I take a good look of his face, his red puffy eyes, red tipped nose makes him look so cute. But this is not the right time to say this.

As an answer I nod.
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