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CHAPTER II

SAMANTHA’S POV

op·por·tu·ni·ty

Opportunities are a chance for progress or advancement. When I told Mr. Wright that I was looking for a job as a violinist  he offered me one. And I couldn’t be more excited, I mean- it’s my first job and I’ll do what I love.He said that I will start tomorrow at an important party for a rich family. I don't even care for who, I'm just so excited! I couldn’t contain my happiness so I quickly took out my phone out of my bag and dialed Michael’s number.

‘’Michael on the phone.’’ I heard him say and I smiled getting on my car and driving to a small café. ‘’Guess what? I’ve got a job Michael, a freaking job!’’ I stop at  a red light and wait for him to response.Wow.He must be really shocked. Can’t he imagine me getting a job, pft. I can hear his breathing so he hasn’t hung up after what feel like ages he finally answers.’’ A job?! Like the ones you get paid?! Sam that’s awesome!’’ He squeals like a girl and a grin escapes from my lips , what a girl. The traffic light changes to green and I start driving again  ‘’Well in what job you don’t get paid?’’ I said like if it was something obvious. Of course I’d get paid, right? ‘’You’re right, I gotta go Luke and I will go to a club. Want to come with us?’’ I wrinkle my nose. Socialize. Teens. Hormones exploiting. Alcohol. Not my kind of thing. ‘’Nah, I pass... Wait Luke’s not eightee-’’ Michael cuts me off before I could even finish the sentence.‘’Bye!’’ and he quickly hangs up. Jerk.

I finally get to the café and park the car, after that I get out of it grabbing my bag with my right hand. I look at the sky and all I see are clouds. Ugh. I just hope it doesn’t rain. I get into the small local. The coffee bean’s smell fills up my nose and I internally smile. It feels like home. I walk to a table and sit down waiting for someone to take my order. Mom used to prepare hot chocolate everytime it was all cloudy outside and then we would watch romantic sappy movies. 

The waiter came and I ordered hot chocolate. If only mom was here. I shake my head trying not to get sentimental because I know I would end up crying. I’m very sensitive. Very. When he brought me what I ordered I took out my favorite book and continued reading.Damn. I wish I could have an Augustus in my life. I take a sip of my cup and hear the bell ringing, signaling a person just entered the local. I look up my book and see a chocolate, curly hair…and a ..bandana? What? Okay. That’s weird. That guy must have felt stalked because he caught me staring at him. I madly blush and just continue reading. Awkward my consience sings in my head.But…he’s eyes are the prettiest color I’ve ever seen, almost emeralds. And I have to admit he’s freaking hot. It’s a shame I won’t see him again.

After I finish my chocolate I call the waiter and pay for it, as I stand up I can’t help but notice that the curly haired boy hasn’t stopped looking at me now. Who's the creep now? When I get out of the local I feel tiny little water drops on my head. ‘’Great. Just great.’’ I murmur to myself and hop in the car driving to my department. Most of the people love rain. I used to but then the accident happened and it’s like my enemy. I despise it. I don’t like talking about the accident. It just brings me bad and sad memories.

Once I’m home I run upstairs to the bathroom and take my clothes off. I turn on the water and get in washing my hair with this amazing shampoo I bought a couple of days ago, I swear it’s amazing. When I’m done I dry my body with a towel and then grab another one wrapping it around my hair.

I step outside and get dressed in my pijamas . I grab my violin from its case and sit on my bed, as I start playing. There’s nothing better than playing Beethoven a Friday night. I frown and laugh. I’m so antisocial, Calum would have thrown me something if he was here. Where’s Livvie though? When I passed her bedroom the door was open but she wasn’t there. Maybe she’s with Michael and Luke. I put the violin aside and grab my phone unlocking it and clicking on the messages app. I quickly text Olivia ‘’Are you with Michael or Luke?’’ and send it to her waiting for her answer but it never came. ‘’Olivia, where are you?’’ A few minutes later a ring sounds and I hope its her, I check out and actually it is. I sigh in relief and read the message. She’s with Calum. I send her a goodnight text and put away the violin. I lay on bed and close my eyes. The first thing that pops out on my mind are those emerald eyes. Samantha, shut it. You’ll never see him again. But..he was so sexy! No- don’t think of him. Bu-I said no.Ugh, sometimes I hate my conscience.

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I hope you guys liked this chapter. I decided not to write Harry's point of view so there could be more mistery..hmm..XD and what do you guys think it will happen in next chapter? 

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