Samara’s point of view
“Are you done?” I asked Olivia, who was busy arranging her things in the locker.
“Almost!” She mumbled loud enough for me to hear. “Make it fast, we have only five minutes left for the class.” I said, pulling my hair into a ponytail.
“You look better with your hair down, baby tigress.” I already know the irritating owner of the voice, so I didn’t turn to see, ignored him and tightened the grip of my rubberband on my hair. These are freaking my hairs, I can do with them whatever fuck I want…!
“It’s done,” Olivia announced and we started to leave for the class. Suddenly I felt a hand on my hair and within a microsecond a sharp pull. All my hair was on my shoulder, messed up and the
Finally....! I am back.
"Be in your limits, especially with me. I'm not like your others one, I will not think twice to make your life hell." She said looking directly into his eyes."Trust me, baby girl. Every good girl falls for the bad boy and one day you will too, mark my word". He smirked and confidence was evident on his face.
Samara’s point of viewDamn, I am already running late and where is my phone? I wish Tori was here to help me out. I flipped the bedsheet and the phone rolled off, hitting the floor. I hope there wasn't any crack on the screen. After stuffing the sandwich in my mouth, I put my shoes on. She will be here soon as she already left the message.
Samara’s point of viewI knew something was coming but I never expected this.
Samara’s point of viewWe got out of the crowded area and settled ourselves on the chairs where the left people were present. We star
Olivia’s point of viewAll the people around us were staring at Sam. I looked at her, maybe she was feeling uncomfortable from the gazes but she was looking cool like always. She doesn't even give a damn to them unlike me. I am a very sensitive person. If someone says anything to me or even looks at me with an unusual look, I will become visibly uncomfortable and will think about it all-day.
Samara’s point of viewDon't these people have any work to do? Continuously staring at me. From the time I entered the school till now when the class is over, all of them were staring at me like I am some type of clown.
Samara’s point of view"Okay! The boy whom you slapped last night at the party is transferring here in our school and his name is Jaxon Wilson. He is from our rival school and one the students who transferred here to the vacant places." She finished and I gave her a blank look as if it didn't matter to me but in reality I was freaking out. That boy gave me weird types of sensation.
Samara’s point of viewI didn't expect this from Jay. How dare he to behave like this with you. She said and shook her head in disappointment."It's unbelievable,