??IN LOVE
WITH
A
TOMBOY ??
? (When a tomboy fall in love..)?
EPISODE 60&61
By:Shindara velvet .D.
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“Samantha?” Blaze called with a wave. Samantha inhaled deeply,dropped the vacuum cleaner and went to him.
“You shouldn’t call me Samantha.. What if someone hears you” She whispered looking around.
“Oh. Sorry” Blaze replied with a calm voice.
“What’s it?” She asked
“Can we… uh talk?” He asked pointing at the other corner.
“Okay. Please, Make it brief” She replied walking to the corner while Blaze followed.
“So, What’s it?” She asked folding her lips while she rested her back against the wall.
“You still h@të me right?” He asked
“What? Why would I h@të you? You did nothing wrong” She spoke out.
“But why don’t we click like before. You have refused to talk to me since I disappointed you. You rarely give me eye contact either”
“Huh? To be sincere, I felt sad. I thought you were pushing me away–
“No. Never–Blaze cut in bulging his eyes shocked. He wanted to hold her arm for a better explanation but Samantha dodged her arm away. She was surprised why she did that.
“I’m sorry, Samantha” He said
“It’s not a big deal anymore”
“So, Are we cool now?”
“Certainly” She smiled. Blaze smiled back and quickly hugged her tightly.
“Thank you! Thank you Samantha !” He said joyously.
Samantha widened her eyes shocked. She wondered why her heart wasn’t beating faster for him anymore. She wondered where the feelings she had for Blaze went to.
She quickly pushed him with a gentle force, from her body thereby breaking the hug.
“What are you doing? What if the others see us?” She asked
“Sorry, I was just too excited..But I’m glad now. It’s a relief we are now close again. We’ve made a compromise”
“Yeah. We have… Uhh, I need to get back to work”
“Okay. Later, I’m gonna call you for lunch”
“I’m expecting that” Samantha responded with a warm smile.
“Softball!!!” Brad exclaimed rushing in.
“Oh. Hi Brad, You were asleep huh?” Samantha asked picking up the vacuum cleaner.
“Yeah” He replied smiling
“How was your night?”
“I couldn’t sleep”
“Why? Did something happen?” Samantha asked. Brad bit his lip and nodded.
“What happened?” She asked with a voice of comfort.
“It’s just… a nightmare” He thought before he replied.
“Oh.. It must be pretty bad” Samantha shaked her head. “Sorry Brad” She consoled
“It’s okay. By the way, Softball. I wanna ask a personal question concerning your friend, –Malia” Brad said.
“Malia? What happened?” Samantha asked curiously
“Please, Do tell me. What happened to Malia’s dream” Brad questioned.
“Huh… Brad, Sorry but I can’t tell you that. It’s in her own place to explain things to you” Samantha replied. Brad sighed and cleaned the sweat off his forehead.
“I know.. I know about it. She wanted to be a ballerina–
“What? She told you? Aah.. I see” Samantha cut in.
“What really happened exactly huh?”
“I thought you said she told you?”
“Sort of. Softball, Listen to me–He paused with a sigh and faced her. He placed his both palms on top of her shoulders and bent quite low to stare into her eyes.
“I’m gonna explain everything later so just tell me. Just summarize the details…Please”
“Okay.. Uh,Malia had an upcoming ballerina event. Suddenly, She gained 2 kg–
“d@mn!” Brad exclaimed stomping his feet hard on the ground as he removed his palms away from her shoulders.
“Are you alright?”
