??IN LOVE
WITH
A
TOMBOY ??
? (When a tomboy fall in love..)?
EPISODE 84&85
By:Shindara velvet .D.
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(TWO DAYS LATER, FRIDAY)
Josh barged into Samantha and Carly’s room that morning. He was holding up two shirts in both hands.
“What’s this? Why didn’t you knock? What if I was dressing?” Samantha hollered.
“Sorry guys. Sorry, Actually–He paused and inhaled deeply.
….Here! Which should I wear, This or That?”
“Are you going on a date or what?” Samantha squeezed her face.
“Yeah” He chuckled. Samantha opened her eyes surprised.
“Are you being serious now? Wow. My brother is now grown!! So, Who’s the lucky girl, huh? Huh?” Samantha asked.
Carly chuckled softly and Samantha quickly turned to her.
“Hey? Do you know anything about it? Who’s the girl? I’m sure you know!” Samantha said.
“I don’t know, Why ask me?” Carly scoffed narrowing her eye brows.
“Josh? Won’t you tell me?” Carly turned to him.
“It’s a secret, Noona. Let’s save it for later?”
“Hmm… Okay, Okay!”
“So, Which shirt do you think is preferable, The lemon or black?” He asked again.
“Wow. They’re so good. It’s hard to choose but huh, Let’s go for the latter?” Samantha smiled.
“The latter one? That means the black?”
“Yeah”
“No. Let’s go for the Former!” Carly blurted
“Hey! He didn’t ask for your opinion. Josh, Go for the latter!” Samantha frowned.
“Uh… Carly is smart so I’m just gonna go for this” Josh smiled raising the lemon shirt.
“Hey!! Why did you bother asking me? You could have asked her directly!” Samantha yelled storming to the bed.
“I’m sorry, Noona! Bye…Thank you for the opinion!”
“Hey! Get lost!” She yelled throwing a shoe at him. However, Josh was lucky to have closed the door on time from behind so the angry shoe missed him and hit the door.
“Aiish! So Annoying! I’m off!” Samantha commented leaving.
“Unnie. Please, I really need your phone?” Carly pleaded standing up.
“I could have given it to you now but nah, I’m pissed off. Let’s save it for tomorrow!” Samantha retorted and left through the door.
She went out and met her father by the door holding a black suit hanging inside a transparent bag.
“Dad? What are you doing with that?” Samantha asked staring at the suit.
“It’s mine” Mr Brooklyn replied
“Oh.. What’s it for?” She asked
“Remember the friend of mine who gave birth?”
“Oh. Mrs Scott?” Samantha asked
“Yeah.. She’s having her baby naming ceremony and I need this to go there tomorrow” He explained
“Oh. I see, Good luck Dad!” Samantha chuckled trying to leave.
“Actually. I was wondering if you could help me” His statement stopped her. Samantha turned and looked at him.
“How Dad?”
“Can you take this to the laundry?” He asked forcing a smile.
“Huh? Dad, I’m late, How do I expect me to go to the laundry now?” She complained
“No Sweetie, Just leave it there. I’m gonna take it there”
“It’s fine Dad. Leave it to me”
“Really?”
“Yes Dad” Samantha smiled
“Is the motorcycle outside?” She added
“Yeah.. Oh, Here are the keys! Bye!” Her father waved watching her leave.
“Okay Dad. See ya later!” She replied and ran out. She quickly sat on the motorcycle seat and strapped the helmet on and started the ignite.
Minutes later, She was on the road. Eventually, She stopped at a nearby laundry/dry cleaning place. She entered and to her greatest surprise, she was attended to quickly.
She took the suit and went back to her motorcycle. She decided to take it along with her to the boys’ place.
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Time flew by fast, and Samantha and the others could be seen eating lunch.
“I’m gonna go out soon or later. I’m gonna be back by tomorrow morning” Brad mumbled, eating.
“Why? Are you going out?” Samantha asked
“Yeah. I’m going to a friends place. We are having a small gathering” He replied
“Oh.. From where Anyways?” Samantha asked
“His school friends. They all missed each other and decided to “Netflix and Chill” Blaze spoke for him.
“Oh. That’s cool, Have a nice night.. So, When are you going? Time?” Samantha asked
“It’s 3pm now.. I’m gonna leave by 6pm” Brad replied adjusting his wrist watch strap.
Samantha looked at him and nodded.
There was silence as they continued with their meal.
RULEE ROYALS******
It was 6:30pm already and Josh seemed to be waiting for Giselle. He looked at his watch again and let out a deep sigh.
“Why does she have to do this? Anyways, I’m gonna wait till midnight! I don’t care!! I’m gonna have little faith” He spoke to himself as he felt loneliness creep onto him.
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Samantha yawned lazily as she entered her room. She looked at the time, It was 7pm already. She stayed too long in the boys’ place.
Newton and Blaze were probably still at home. She walked to her study table and brought her rough note pad which had lots of pen writings, she took out her text books and started reading.
~Grwwww!~ Her stomach grumbled. Another sign of hunger. She sighed, closed her books and ran to the kitchen. She opened the pots but it was empty.
She decided to make Ramyeon(Korean Noddles). She took 4 packs, placed the pot with water on the gas cooker and began tearing the packs open.
She poured other essential ingredients in it and the preparation started. She closed the pot and started using her phone.
Minutes later, It was done and she took the pot to her room, and dropped the hot pot hard on the small clothing set on the table.
She ate to her fill, drank enough water and slept off. She was woken up by her dad gentle touch.
“Dad?” She asked opening an eye lazily.
“Sweetie, You’re asleep?” Mr Brooklyn asked smiling. Samantha nodded.
“I just wanted my suit back” He added.
“What??!” Samantha exclaimed jumping up to her feet.
“d@mn! I’m sorry, Dad but I forgot it. Can you spare me some minutes. I’m gonna rush down to my workplace and bring it back, good as new!”
“Can you be quick? It’s quite late?” Her father asked
“What’s the time?” Samantha asked stretching her arms
“8:54pm”
“What??! I really slept like crazy! Just give me 20 minutes at least. I’m gonna be right back!” She said running out.
Before her father could turn back, She was gone as a jet….
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