(Lea's P.O.V)
Great.
"So now what? You're gonna blackmail me, huh?"
I saw as his face changed expressions instantly and seemed as if his eyes lit up.
I sucked in a breath as a dreadful thought popped into my head.
"Please don't tell me you hadn't thought of that!!?!?"
I gave him pleading eyes. Looking at him hopefully, I noticed him shrug nonchalantly.
"I hadn't. "
That didn't make me happy but sent me into a mini coma of surprise and disappointment.
"At least don't say you're going to!"
Never did that blank look leave his face.
"I will."
How the hell can he act all-so-cool!?
"What'll you do? You can't get anything-"
He cut me off with his remark. He flashed me his signature smirk.
"Babe, I hit this send button and everyone in the school, including the teacher, will get the video of how you got drunk, I took care of you, you tried kissing me and then also played 7 minutes in heaven. Oh, and I also had to drop you off at your place. Miss-memory-loss-since-I-was-drunk."
"But why did you even shoot it all?"
"Simple." He casually shrugged. "You would never believe me if I didn't have the video of your actions, would you?"
I gaped at him open mouthed as he took the phone from my frozen body, with a burning touch of his index finger he closed my gaping mouth with a slight nudge that left me blushing and grinned once more before sauntering off to who knows where.
I couldn't let the video get out because for me my reputation mattered a lot and the embarrassment I'd feel....especially since it was Sam......it knew no bounds.
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That video was basically eye opening. It made so many things clear. I don't really know if that made me glad or sad. But I'm gonna go with sad.
That's because I got the answers to many questions. Even those I didn't want. And lemme tell you, I wasn't happy with them.
And the worst part was that he had a video. He had started shooting right after seeing me doing idiotic stuff. He had pretty much everything on camera.
Why do I have such bad luck!? I mean is it fair, no, is it even possible for someone to have so much bad luck?! Plus, I had to go meet Rose today too. Since I hadn't responded yesterday. Oooops.
I stared at Sam suspiciously and of course, hatefully. Who in turn did nothing but smirk and grin and in short, piss me off.
Well, he does a good job at that.
And why shouldn't he?
We were sitting opposite of each other in the semi circular shaped classroom. I was sitting on one end and him on the other which automatically made us sit in full view of each other.
I sighed and took a few notes. I had to pass eventually! That's when I heard two girls sitting in front of me giggle and glance at me.
I narrowed my eyes at them as they continued whispering. Probably about me. I decided to pay a bit of attention. Maybe I could catch on.
"-And she did!"
"Really?!?!"
"I know, right!?! I never imagined her to be one of those types!"
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Hate Loving You | COMPLETED
Teen Fiction❝ I love to hate you; because if I don't, then I will hate to love you. ❞ (PLEASE note that this was my first work and is unedited. I've greatly matured in my writing and please don't judge me on the basis of this piece of work. Read at your own beh...