Saab and I have known each for years, and I don't this type of conversation offends her. Maybe, more of amuses her.
Saab: I love annoying PMS-ing Sam. She's the calmest annoyed girl I have ever known.
I gave her another shut-up look, but she didn't stop talking until the professor showed up.
Class went on, and I know that I am not this room here in the LS building. Physically present, mentally absent. I didn't even understand what my Advance Accounting prof taught. I'll deal with that later.
I went out of the class at exactly 11:40. Arnold was outside, waiting for Saab. I looked around hoping that he's with Thomas, but no. No signs of Thomas Torres.
Arnold: Hey, Sam! Looking for someone?
Sam: Nah. Is my brother at Razon?
Arnold: Are you really looking for JC or for JC's best friend?
I rolled my eyes on him. Saab and Arnold make a good couple. They're both annoying. It was like a match made in heaven.
Sam: Can you not?
He laughed at me.
Arnold: They're not there. I think, there in class. Are you and Thomas okay?
Sam: I'm okay. He looks okay.
Arnold: Are we playing who's dumber? C'mon!
Sam: I don't know. He saw me with Kiefer a few days ago, and he never let me explain the story behind that.
Arnold: Oh, that makes sense.
Then out of nowhere, Saab is already beside Arnold. He gave her a forehead kiss before slipping his hand on hers.
Saab: Hey, we're going down. Walk with us.
Sam: Nah. You two are too sweet.
Arnold: C'mon. Walk with us. Someone asked us to keep an eye on you.
They're both smiling at me. Such a nice couple.
Sam: Thanks guys, but I have to go somewhere pa. Go ahead. I'll be fine.
Saab: We'll go with you. Right, babe?
Saab tugged Arnold's arm. I'm starting to smell something fishy around here, but I'm choosing to let it go since I promised myself that I'll be less assuming.
Sam: Thank you guys for the offer, but I think that you should save yourselves from the hassle, love birds. I'll see you tomorrow.
I gave Saab a kiss on her cheek and I gave Arnold a soft punch on his arm. I turned around and started walking away. I can hear them calling my name, but I didn't turn around.
*Duck*
I smiled upon hearing my phone ring. I was so bored last night that I gave certain people their own ringtones.
I fished my phone out of my bag and smiled more at the name on the screen.
Kief *blue heart emoji* calling...
I have a logical explanation for the tone, okay. Ducks are birds. Eagles are birds. Kief is an eagle. Therefore, Kief is a duck. Fallacious, I know.
Sam: Yo! What's up?
Kiefer: Where are you?
Sam: Earth.
Kiefer: Tss. Where on Earth?
Sam: Asia.
I heard him snicker from the other line. One point for Samantha Torregoza.
Kiefer: C'mon!
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Second Chance Point
FanfictionIf torn between pleasing yourself and pleasing others, what would you choose? Between Thomas Torres and Kiefer Ravena, who can make the second chance point? Cover photo (c)KissofCrimson.deviantart.com
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