Few moments, after Marcel left, christabel called Sam again, Sam picked the call, hey christabel he said, "Sam are called this morning but, you didn't answer is everything alright, you got me worry" christabel voice out immediately she heard Sam voice. "I was busy, and I didn't see any missed calls, well, am actually free, you can come over for some tips" Sam said, christabel got excited on hearing this, but she refused, remembering what happened last time. I really don't want tips now, she said. "Okay" Sam said, I wanted to show you possible questions from the novel "a dark face" Sam added with a low tone. Christabel quickly rush out the word "wait" I will come over, she had problem in read that particular novel. Is as if he knows what her difficulty was. I will be there in an hour, she added. Sam said okay and ended the call. She rush inside to get something pleasing on, she ended up wearing her best dress.
an hour later she, find herself in a place she wanted to avoid coming again, at least not quickly. But she was happy. Sam was already waiting for her outside. He spotted her as she approaches, christabel he called her name, get up from his seat, Sam walked close to her, and they laughed for no reason. Sam, what the tips you were talking about on phone earlier. " Oh that Sam scratch his head, turn back, christabel stared at him, that should wait Sam finally said. Christabel was surprised bit, did Sam lied to her, he had those innocent eyes, one could tell, he had never lied. Sam was still wondering, how to tell christabel whatever he wants to say. "Why is he silenced all of a sudden", a thought arose christabel mind, his he going to talk about that day, or does he want to express his feelings, does he even like me, why do I care, christabel face turn red, smiling for no reason? Why is this happening to me, she wonders. She was lost in thought that she didn't realize when Sam, finally said something, christabel Sam called repeatedly, taping her on the last one, "ha" christabel responded with a reaction of someone be caught for stealing, before finally coming to reality. What did you say, she asked , frowning her face, wishing, she never wakes up from her thought. Sam place his hands on his head, a sign of being tired. I haven't eaten, he finally said. Christabel was choke, she wasn't expecting this. "I have some vegetables, can you prepare something for me, I am starving". No wonder, I suspect that he was up to something but, not these. "Sam" christabel yelled."is this what you called me for, "Sam put on a pity face. Christabel became puzzled, I will finish your tips tomorrow he added, he approaches christabel, "please" he said with a low tone, Christabel said, "I will" trying to prevent Sam from getting close. thanks, Christa, he said, turning away. What just happened, christabel asked herself, she was shaking. Was Sam trying to seduce me, she wondered, the whole scheme looked planned. He planned everything. christabel went to Sam kitchen, he lacked some ingredients. so, she suggested they eat in the nearest local restaurant, before buying the ingredients. Sam agreed too, they walked for a while in silence before Sam broke the silence, how is Mr. Johnson he said. He is fine, christabel replied immediately. They finally got to the local restaurant. Christabel orders some things, she and Sam dig in, Sam ate aggressive as usual, christabel stared at him, does he even eat at all, maybe he is saving money for his University? "You could come to our house sometime" , christabel said, smiling at Sam. Sam's focus, on his meal, he didn't capture, whatever christabel said. When he was finally done. He asked" what were you saying" facing christabel, cleaning his mouth. Christabel relaxed back on her chair, " I could show you my home, you can come around sometime" christabel said with an assuring voice. This food was delicious, Sam said, trying to avoid christabel suggestion. I could teach you my receipt, christabel said, still on the topic. How did know, there was a restaurant here, Sam asked looking around. "Sam" christabel yelled hitting the table, finally getting Sam attention, who look tense, for what just happened. Christabel calm herself down, taking a deep breath. "Am sorry" she said. Christabel was about to continue her topic when somebody hit the desk really hard that it broke. Sam and christabel turns to the person direction with fear.Marcel came with his dad to their favorite restaurant. It has been long they visited, he wanted to invite christabel but, she refused. They already booked a spot. The restaurant was outdoor. Table was arrange outside, while the main shop, where the workers bring out people's orders. The owner of the shop was talking to Marcel dad. She asked Marcel to get go get their orders, so Marcel left them, on getting to the main shop, he heard a familiar voice, he turned around, quickly, trying to pinpoint the location of that familiar voice. He soon spotted christabel and Sam, he was filled with rage immediately. Furious with anger, he walked straight to their table and hit it hard with his hands. Sam push christabel before the impact and the damage affected him only. The table on Sam was on the floor. Christabel and Sam immediately turn to the direction of the person with fear. "Marcel" christabel yelled standing up from the floor. "What the meaning of this" she tried to push Marcel, but he he
Mr Johnson got home, he was really mad in his mood, you got tell. "Marcel" he called. he came out immediately, "explain yourself" Mr Johnson said, watching him. "I thought he was, harassing her" Marcel said with a stammering tone. "you thought" Mr Johnson looked at him closely. "christabel yelled", that why I acted that way. he quickly knees on the floor, "am sorry, it won't happen again, I don't want my best friend to get hurt".Mr Johnson took a deep breath, you shouldn't apologize to me, but the people you offended,you where never like this, Mr Johnson said, finding a answer to it. do you like christabel. "no she just my friend" Marcel quickly replied. if you do like her Mr Johnson added, you shouldn't behave like this in her presence, your score is zero, right now.marcel looked another direction, apologize to sam and christabel, you even hurt her knee, Mr Johnson stands up. especially sam, I don't want to explore on what happened today, I have promised your mom, that I won't punish
Christabel came late to school. Marcel was waiting for her at the gate. "Hey christabel" he said, spotting her in the junction. Christabel, mom beg for Marcel forsake.christabel doesn't care about her parent's decision. She had known Marcel since childhood, they have been friends. He has never acted this way before. Maybe he has issues with Sam. But Sam is a nice guy that doesn't provoke anybody. I am not going to forgive unless he apologized to Sam, she finally concluded in her mind.Christabel ignores Marcel at the gate, she pretend, he was a statue. Marcel quickly follow her am sorry, he said. Christabel walking fast, not listening to his words. I have already apologized to Sam Marcel finally said. "I did the wrong things" please Marcel said standing, staring at christabel as, she walks away. This was hard for christabel, but lately Marcel have done many, and she can't keep ignoring them.christabel finally face Marcel, she likes to express her dislike for someone, before it gets wo
Why don't we fight for the court, one of the arrivals said. Marcel caught Sam hiding in a corner. Yes, a three on three match. He picked his friends. Peter, Sam, come join us. He said. Everybody stares at his pointing direction. Christabel was choke Abit. What was Sam doing here. Sam kept ringing in her ears. Sam came out of hiding. I accept, he said. Christabel console some words. What about your legs, you are not heal yet, she watches him walk. He is fine Marcel jumps in. I am okay, Sam added, smiling with a closed eyes.christabel went to her position. He is too stubborn, she thought. Marcel arranges the formation. Sam was the defense and they were the attackers. Marcel losses the ball on purpose and the opponent score points. The magain kept increase. The crowd glance at them. Christabel covers her face with one of her hands. Sam couldn't stop any of the attackers. They passed him like there was nobody there. Marcel smiled. The second round started and Marcel became serious. They w
This was the last term in school. Exams has begun. The score will determine the variety of university to pick from. Sam was worried about this. His concern was the term ran out faster than he thought. The thought of not going home filled his mind. All he does is to sit around in a mansion. Play games, swim, read a book, watch his favorite series. It used to be fun. But now it seems boring to him. Christabel already told Sam to try his best. She wanted Sam to attend the Same university has her. Sam just gave a nodding replies.The exam was done. The score will be out in two days time. The next day, the girls' basketball competition will be held. They are facing, Cambridge high. The winner faces alpha high.christabel came searching for Sam. She stops when she spotted him. She waves her hands. How was it. She said. It was good Sam fake a smile. I am going to the basketball court. You should tag along, she said. Sam declines, I have something to work on, he said. Christabel finds her team
Marcel brought christabel to a garden. Somehow it was beautiful today. She turns to Marcel after admiring the surrounding. Christabel Marcel said, scratching the back of his head. Would you be my girlfriend, he finally summoned his courage. Christabel took a step back. She freezes immediately. Her voice became shaking. Marcel, she finally said. He gave the wait sign. He brought something from his bag. Christabel immediately bounce back. Her heart went racing. Marcel brought a dress. This is..... christabel tries to cough out the words. I bought it, Marcel said. It was the dress christabel had always admired. This cost you a lot christabel said holding the dress. She felt the warmth in it. She imagined how beautiful it would be on her. The worth can't be compared to having you marcel said kneeling down. Christabel came to the subject on ground. Marcel stares at her eyes. Christabel drop her hands. Marcel, she said, I already have someone in mind. Marcel gets up from his knees. Sam righ
Passing every corner of the town felt like dying to Sam. Each turns pierce his heart, his eyes were tightened. "I am leaving".he turned to each of the building, they felt a symbol of hope it was dark, and he could barely see. They finally left for the airport. The thought of how will christabel react fed his mind. His heads became heavy, and somehow he felt was dizzy. Anita stared at her son. "He must be tired". They board the plane.Christabel runs back to Sam house. "What am I doing" she stopped on reaching there. What am gonna to say, she asked herself. It was dark already. Wind was blowing really hard. She was tired. Her legs were shaking. I have to go home, she said to herself. Christabel left for home. she got home late. Her parents were worried. "Where did you and Marcel wander off to" christabel ignore the question. She left for her room. She couldn't sleep for some reason. She was tired, but the thought of how to approach Sam was bothering her. "What if we never talk again"
Christabel looked around, there seem to be nobody around. She knocks at the door but no response. She knocks repeatedly, but there was no response. She noticed noise inside. It hit the door. She was happy. She smiles, she waited patiently for the door to open, but that didn't happen. It was only 15 minutes she heard the noise, but it seems to be a day in christabel mind. The cloud wasn't going to her favor "it about to rain" she thought. She sat on the floor. Watches the atmosphere for a while, the cool winds, she remembers her last time inside. " Sam I know you are in their" she slowly said. " I want to say" she stops wondering what she was doing. Her mouth seems to be tape. " I would like to say this, it has been in my mind for ages. I would like to say it now" she clenches her fist hard. " I love you" she said with a low tone. "You talk so gentle, your smiles, your posture, your laughter which I barely see. She stressed each one. " I really miss these things, even though we don't k