27: Breaking the Ice
Sam's POV
It can't rain forever.
That was the first thought that I have in my mind upon waking up the next day. I was more of groggy than rested. What a night. I reached for my pillow and hugged it tight.
Sam: Okay, pillow. You listen to me and you better listen to me good. Today is a very important day, okay? For today is the day that I'll officially stop caring for Thomas, and I mean it. Understand?
I looked at my pillow, and made myself believe that it did nod. I am crazy.
I reached for my phone and played Carly Rae Jepsen's Tonight I'm Getting Over You. C'mon, what's the sense of moving on without a background music?
Then, I heard the door open. I removed the pillow from my face, and I watched the trespasser walk to my bed.
"Ang aga-aga, ang ingay-ingay mo!"
Sam: Ang aga-aga, ang pangit mo!
I moved a little to my right as Jeron lied beside me.
Jeron: I don't mind. At least, I'm happy. Eh, ikaw?
Sam: I am happy. What are you doing here, anyway?
He lied on his right side to face me.
Jeron: Because you're always hanging out with Kief, and I'm starting to get jealous.
I looked at him and he's pouting. I find it creepy than cute.
Sam: Because you're always with Jade, and I'm happy for you.
He smiled. Hanna and Jeron were together for almost five years, but never did I see smile like this. Jade's been doing wonders on Jeron.
Jeron: Ugh, I don't know, Sam. I just love her so much. I mean so much na kung itetext niya lang ako ngayon pupuntahan ko talaga siya kahit nasaan pa siya.
I smiled at him. I can see in his eyes that he's really happy, and I'm so happy for my best friend. I really am.
Jeron: Kakahatid ko lang sa kanya sa school, but I miss her already. Gee! I'm so clingy.
Sam: I'm really happy for you, Jeron.
He cupped my face with his hands and brushed my cheeks with his thumbs.
Jeron: I wish I could say the same to you, Sam.
I removed his hands from my face and playfully pushed him.
Sam: I am happy kaya.
Jeron: You know that you're not a good liar, right?
Sam: Nonsense, Jeron. Masaya kaya ako.
Jeron: Really?
Sam: Really. C'mon, I have to do myself a favor. I really need to move on. I'm in dire need of moving on.
Jeron made an annoying 'tsktsk' sound and his eyebrows formed an arch.
Jeron: Sammy, wake up!! May Basha na si Thomas!
Sam: I know! I didn't say anything about snatching Thomas away from Basha! Because I don't want Thomas back, okay?
I said my last sentence in the most convincing way possible, and I believed myself. I don't want Thomas back.
Sam: Yes, I still have feelings for him. Yes, I still miss him. Yes, I still love him. But, I believe that everything's normal and I'll get over it.
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Second Chance Point
FanfictionIf torn between pleasing yourself and pleasing others, what would you choose? Between Thomas Torres and Kiefer Ravena, who can make the second chance point? Cover photo (c)KissofCrimson.deviantart.com