One More Chance by Jaycelle Rodriguez

Chapter 63: It's over now

~~Make believing we're together, that I'm sheltered by your heart. It must have been love, but it's over now. It was all that I wanted, now I'm living without. It must have been good, but I lost it somehow. IT MUST HAVE BEEN LOVE, BUT IT'S OVER NOW. From the moment we touched 'till the time had run out~~~

-Regine Velasquez-

We stayed outside for a few minutes before we decided to call it a night.

"Are you sure, you can walk?"

"Of course, I'm not paralyzed, duh!"

"Okay, I have to go, good night---I mean, good morning, Sam." He was about to kiss my cheek, but since I moved, the kiss landed on the corner of my lips. "Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to---"

"Don't mind it, it's fine, be careful while you're driving."

"Yup, I will."

"Thank you again, Paul, I enjoyed the night having you in the group."

He just nodded and smiled before opening the door to his car. I waved at him until he already disappeared on my sight.

When I turned around, a smile painted on my lips and a few seconds later, I started singing the same song again, not even knowing that someone was waiting for me in the living room. I even waved my hand in the air while the other was placed over my chest where my heart was.

"It must have been love, but it's over now. It must have been good, but I lost it somehow. It must have been love, but it's over now. From the moment we touched 'till I lost it somehow..."

I stopped right in front of the door and laughed at myself as I forgot the lyrics. And after a few moments, I decided to sing... no, the right word is to shout. I started shouting the parts I only remembered as I pushed the double wooden door.

"Make believing we're together! That I'm sheltered in your heart! It was all that I wanted, now I'm living without! So yeah--- it must have been love, but it's over now! It's finally over--- whoow!"

I suddenly lost my balance, but there were a strong pair of arms held my waist before I could even fall to the ground.

"What the hell!"

"Oops! I'm sorry--- oh, it's you! Hi, Mr Williams, we haven't seen in a long time. How are you?" I asked patting his cheeks.

"What the hell are you wearing--- wait, are you drunk?" He asked, his face turned sour as he let me stand on my own (with a slight push).

Why do you have

"Are you drunk, Samantha?"

me laugh. Thanks to the spirit of alcohol that embracing me at the moment as it gives me the courage to face and talk to him. I could still remember what happened yesterday at the restaurant. And this is the second time I've been to the club with Jack and her friends,

of your

He gritted

giggled. "Fine, I drank but I'm not drunk. See, I can still talk to you." I don't know what's funny, but I found

you and who's that guy who

yawned. "I'm tired, I wanna

towards the stairs. But he was fast as he instantly came in front of me and blocked my way upstairs. "Where are you going? We're not done talking

I gasped, looking at him with wide eyes. "We have nothing to talk about, so let me

still haven't answered my question! Who was

you still remember him?" What a silly question I thought. "By the way, why are you asking if

though what he had said wasn't a

were you with him and why did he send you home? Where is your fucking

he used that it left me

me? Why aren't you answering my question, why were you together? Is

slowly looked at the dress I was wearing... a tight black dress with spaghetti straps that perfectly showed all my curves and that only ended in my mid-thigh. Then I turned to him and couldn't

Williams, you're not jealous, are you?" I asked,

He frowned. Of course,

around? And by the way, I will wear whatever I want and it's none of your

don't care about you, I was just asking why he was with you and why

my question! Why are you suddenly asking who's with me? Am I asking you who's bitch with

didn't

just ask me next time when

steps when I remembered something that will surely stride

was good..." I smiled as

"What the hell---"

he was great and he really satisfied me tonight. Haist, if only I knew it then... hmm...

from confused to furious after I mentioned those words. His fists had formed into a ball before I finally left him at the end of the

without having the slightest idea that he was following me upstairs. "It must have been

my throat as Luke suddenly pulled my hand and pinned me to the nearest wall. He was holding both my hands above my

asked, glaring at him, but instead of answering my question, he narrowed his eyes on

did you say again, he was good? What

across my face as his face was merely inches away