Samantha Flynn

Chapter 4

"Is she okay?"

"Yes Mrs. Darke, but she needs to rest here and for further examinations."

I opened my eyes. I tried to get up but my body hurts like hell.

"M-mum..? D-dad...?" I asked but it hurts when I talk.

They looked at me sympathetically then my Mum sat beside me while Dad kept talking to the doctor but eventually, sat beside my Mum too.

"D-dad, W-what's h-happening?" I asked struggling.

Dad held my hand and replied in the weirdest voice I'll never thought he'll say.

"KRING!!! KRING!!! KRING!!!"

"Dad, What the fuck!?" My voice was firm now.

Mum also held my hand and said with a worried face,

"KRING!! KRING!! KRING!!"

KRING!! KRING!!

I woke up to the sound of my annoying alarm clock.

"ARGHHH!!"

I grabbed it then threw it at the wall. At last, the noise is gone but I broke my alarm clock.

Phew! That was a hell of a nightmare. My parents speaking the alarm clock language. But that nightmare was half true.

I checked the time on my phone. (You know, my alarm clock broke-err- I broke it)

7:00 a.m.

One hour to prepare for school.

While I was in the shower, I kept on thinking about his email last night.

Why would he use the school's email address and the biggest question on HOW did he do that.

7:45 a.m.

I'm already in my car; dressed in my black t-shirt with a skull print 2x bigger than my size, ripped black skinny jeans and a pair of black sneakers; already eaten breakfast and drank coffee(seriously I really need it) and ready to go.

My classes went well. When my last class before the lunch ended. I hesitated if I'll go or not. But I decided to meet him because I really need to talk to him.

11:45

I ate my lunch under that tree after that, I decided to relax. Then, I fell asleep.

I was woken up by You-know-who. That idiot.

" Hey, you awake?" he asked tapping my shoulder.

"Fuck you," I replied.

"Well, you are awake."

I stood up. Dust off the dirt from my jeans then fixed my hair for a bit.

"You still remember me?" He asked.

"Oh, are you that jerk who knocked me off yesterday?"

"You do remember me," he sighed.

"Why did you use the school's email address to send me a message and how?" I asked. I'm being pretty straightforward.

He smirked.

"Can't tell you. I might be in trouble," he said.

"Well, you will be in trouble cause I'm gonna--"

"What, tell the school authorities? Don't be so KJ, and besides, I already deleted all the evidences already." he exclaimed.

I gritted my teeth.

He's not currently wearing those things. So, he is really the Stefano guy.

"Your name is not Luke. You lied to me," I said.

He grinned. I swear I'm gonna break his face.

"I never thought you would fall for the disguise. I never thought anyone would fall for it. I myself, thought it was a stupid idea and no one would fall for it. But here you are."

He leaned to me and whispered to my ear.

"Maybe you're doing it intentionally so that you can hook up with me. I mean, any girl in this university would. You dirty slut"

When he finished talking I immediately PUNCHED HIS FUCKING FACE.

I was really itching to do it.

How dare him call me that.

"OW!" He howled in pain.

"Listen here you jerk. First, I'm just new here that's why I don't know you 'popular' people. Second, you were just a random stranger who happened to knock me off, but still, I was kind enough not to punch you and I even gave you my name, and when you gave me your 'name' I believed it and I also believed that the 'weird' outfit you wore that day was your everyday outfit because you know, I DON'T KNOW YOU. Lastly, Don't call me a 'dirty slut' because you assumed I was pretending not to know you even though I really don't have the slightest idea who you are. And why would I hook up to someone like you, A FUCKING ASSHOLE!" I yelled at him angrily.

I kicked his legs then he fell to the ground then I left.

I left him with his nose bleeding and howling in pain.

That's what you get when you mess with me. I'm not that girl before anymore. I will fight now.

How dare him say that words to me.

I snorted.

WHAT A FUCKING DOUCHEBAG.