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Who do you imagine Samantha as? I imagine her as Lily Collin.
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SAMANTHA’S POV
Petrichor.
The smell of earth after rain.
I hate it. I had that nightmare again. It’s not a nightmare, it happened. But still, it feels like it. I wish that the accident had never happened and now my parents would be in their house drinking coffee while reading the newspaper and talking about books. They loved books, they have since forever. Must known as bibliophile.''Nerd'' I murmur to myself as I get into my car after buying a coffee at the café from yesterday, it tastes delicious.I start running the car towards Michael's department. When I get there I park the car, and glance at it. It's all old and ugly but I must say I've learned to love it and now I have a kind of affection to it . I walk into the building, it's all quiet since it's early in the morning. I check my watch, seven and a quarter. I get in the elevator and click on the number four. I breathe deeply and close my eyes-Just focus on the music- I suffer from claustrophobia so I can't be in small spaces for a long time, I just start hyperventilating and-let's just not talk about it. The demon's creation finally stops and I almost jump out of it.
When I stand in front of his door's department I take the keys out of my bag and insert in turn it to the right, when I feel that it clicked I push the door lightly and step into the 'living room' a.k.a a small room with a sofa and a TV. We all have keys from eachother’s departments and he didn’t answer my calls so I decided to come here and wake him up.When I get into his room I see a girl sleeping next to him. A smile appears on my lips and scream as loudly as I can. This will be fun.
‘’Michael how could you?!’’ I yell and they both wake up, the girls falls off the bed and I glare at both of them and grab one of his clothes that's on the floor throwing it at him. I'm such a drama queen that I deserve an Oscar.
‘’I never thought you would do this to me! You said you loved me!’’ He looks at me frowning but after a few seconds he grins knowing what I’m doing.
‘’Babe, I- I was drunk, I didn’t know what I was doing. B-but we used protection.’’ He quickly stands up walking to me, he’s wearing boxers. Thank God.
The chick quickly puts her dress and woah, is that even a dress?..It looks like a blouse. Ew.She's very pretty, I have never understand why they waste their beauty wearing something like that. ‘’Dude what the hell?! You told me you were single!’’ She slaps him and runs out of the department. Once when we hear the slam of the door we burst out laughing.
’But we used protection? Really? Dear Lord, that’s why you don’t have a girlfriend.’’
’’It was the first that popped into my mind, sorry’’ He shrugs carelessly.''Woah, you think?'' He sticks his tongue out at me ''You are a meanie.'' I chuckle and cross my arms.''But you still love me.Where is Luke, anyway?’’ I ask him. He is the baby of the group, we always take care of him but Michael is the one who always teases him for being younger and in high school.
‘’He’s in his room.’’ He answers me and starts walking to the kitchen. Michael was the ‘badass' if we can say it like that. At his nineteen years old most of his body is covered with ink and has a few piercings, also dropped out of school because he said he was too punk rock for that shit I recall. Before he can get out of the room I grab a pair of jeans and a shirt, throwing it to him. ‘’Change before.’’ He nods and starts changing while I go and knock on Luke’s door. It’s not his actual room since he still lives with his parents. He sleeps here when Michael and him hang out on the weekends. He opens it and is still in his pajamas. ‘’So..you and Michael?’’ He wiggles his eyebrows playfully and I laugh.
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Now we were about to play at the Styles’ party. By we I mean, my teacher, two other boys who looked my age and an elder woman.
Everything has to be perfect if I still want the job.
‘’Don’t be nervous, you’re an amazing violinist.’’ Mr. Wright assures me and I smile at him. ‘’Thank you, I just hope the Styles’ like our songs.’’ He smiles back and looks around but I don’t know what he’s looking for, then he turns back at me. ‘’They will.’’
I looked everywhere and women were dressed in fancy dressed and in different colours, that reminded me of Michael’s hair. I laugh and shake my head. Then I remember the green-eyed boy from the café, will I see him again? I don’t know…I really hope I do. As I look up my heartbeat stops and my eyes widen. That answers my question. The curly haired boy is smirking at me. He’s here.
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OOOooOh HE'S HERE.
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