His classmates are staring at him. "Please, we will have high grades if we win this event." His classmate said to him.
"Ok, I'll take the role." Sam replied and all his classmates were glad to hear it.
"Nice!" Philip shouts and sam smacks his head.
Larry smiles secretly inside himself.
"I'm screwed up." Sam said as he looked worried. "Argh! I don't want this but.. ahh I'm screwed up!" and he looked at Larry.
"This boy.. Argh, He's a jerk!" as he stared at larry.
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"It's dismissed now, let's go have our lunch break." Their president said to them and they all stood up. "But, two of you.. Larry and Sam go to the practice room, you will be going to practice your script." Their vice president said to them and Sam was startled about it.
"Really? R.. right now? L.. like we just two o.. of us?" He asked the class vice president, stammering.
"What's wrong? Did you just agree with that earlier?" The vice president said.
"O.. ok, we will go to p.. practice room." He replied awkwardly to them and he glanced at larry.
The vice president handed the script to sam, "These two copies of the script, you might momerized and do it properly.. I've changed the script, we should do our own moves not to copy others." He said to him and sam took it awkwardly to him.
Larry ignores him and he goes directly to the practice room.
He opened the door and they went inside, "Woah." He shouts and its echoing. "Woah!" He shouts again and he gets fascinated about echoing.
"Such an stupid!" Larry said as he whispered.
"What did you say?" He asked and larry kept walking until sam crossed his feet again and he landed on Larry's back.
"Ouch! Such a rock!"
"Can you please stop being an clums-
When Larry turned over he was startled, "Hey! What's wrong with your nose? It's bleeding!" and he immediately took the handkerchief from his pocket to wipe Sam's nose. "What's gotten into you?" He asked as he wiped Sam's nose.
He immediately turns around to clean his nose, "Ah, this thing? This nothing." He replied.
"Let's go, let's practice this script." He added as he put down his bag.
"Ok." Larry replied and he began to read it.
"So in this part. We will be going to dance classically and you.. what? Going to stamp our nose? No way. What script is this?" Sam said as he got confused and larry got annoyed because sam is very talkative.
"Can you read it with your eyes? I can't concentrate here." Larry replied to him as he got pissed off. He continued reading and practising on it.
"Huh? What's wrong with this script? Are we going to stamp our nose to each other?" Larry asked himself as he got confused. He suddenly stood up and he went closer to Sam. He holds Sam's waist and he closes his face to him.
Sam got startled and he suddenly dropped the script. "W.. what are you doing?" He asked larry awkwardly.
"Aren't we practising this part?" Larry said to him.
"Y.. yeah, w.. we must." He replied awkwardly, he put his hand shyly on larry's shoulder and they began to dance.
"You look beautiful tonight my prince." Larry said as they are dancing.
"W.. well, i.. I went p.. prepared to this e.. earli-
They stopped and larry got confused, "What's wrong with you? Did you already memorised it? It's just simple words, why couldn't you speak it seriously and directly?" Larry asked him.
"I.. I wasn't used to it. B.. but I'll try my best." Sam replied, stammering and larry held his waist again. He closed his face and they started to dance.
"You look beautiful tonight, my prince." He said again.
"Well, i.. I prepared for this e.. earlier." Sam replied as they were dancing.
Larry held tight his waist and he slowly moved his face closer to him. He was about to stamp his nose on him but Sam avoided it and he got shy.
"What's wrong again?" Larry asked him annoyingly.
"Can we just.. stay on the script, let's memorise all the scripts only. Later on we will going to perform the dance." Sam replied.
"But I already memorised all the script." He said proudly to him and he sat down on the floor.
"The event will be after tomorrow, let's continue our dance tomorrow afternoon." Sam said as he awkwardly said it to him.
Larry laid on the floor and he sighed, "suit yourself.. I already read and memorised it all." He replied.
Sam sat on the floor and he kept reading the script. "It's a short script but I got embarrassed about this." He said to himself. "Jeez, ok.. I'm going to have a high score if we win." He said again. He continued reading and memorising his scripts until he got it.
"Well, I prepared this earlier just for tonight." He said and larry got startled when he gets up and he replied to him, "Stamp my nose and the curse will be gone." Larry replied as he staring at sam
.
"I.. I can't-
Suddenly he stood up, "Stand up now. Let's practise this part. I want to go home." Larry said to him.
They began to practise and they took it seriously.
Larry walked into him and he hold Sam's waist. Sam got startled but he held it back. "You're beautiful tonight, my prince." as he stares at him.
He put his hand to Larry's shoulder and they began to dance, "Well, I prepared this earlier for tonight. " He replied and he smiled. Larry got strange on himself and he suddenly took his hand from Sam's waist.
He turned around and walked into his bag to take his bottle of water. Sam got confused and he asked him, "what's wrong? Did you say we will going to practise this part?"
"Let's continue it tomorrow, I need to go home." Larry replied, he immediately took his bag and he ran outside the practice room.
"What's gotten into him?" Sam asked himself.
He took his bag on the floor and he went outside. Larry was walking onto his motorbike like he just grilled, he turned like a red sausage after he saw sam's smile. He put his helmet on his head immediately starting the engine to drive away.
"Ow, I didn't chase him, he's already far away now." Sam said as he was holding Larry's tumbler. "Maybe, I'll just take this back to him tomorrow." and he continued to walk until he got to the cab station.
After he arrived at his dorm, he laid lazy on it. "Jeez, I'm tired." He said, he was about to close his eyes but he saw Larry's face were slowly closer to him and he got startled, he immediately opened his eyes and he took some water inside the refrigerator. "Woah! That's insane!" He said and he slapped his cheeks to wake up.
"What's wrong with you Sam? Are you crazy now." He asked himself. "Argh!" He went back to his bed and he shouts behind the pillow.
In the next morning, he went to school earlier to start his scripts alone in the practice room. Suddenly the door opened and it was Larry. He saw Sam dancing alone and talking on the air.
"Hey, are you already ready?" Larry asked him and he got startled. He turned over and he suddenly crossed his feets and he fell on the floor again.
"It was so clumsy this morning." Larry said annoyingly to him and he put his bag on the floor to start his scripts.
"Ouch! My ankle." as holding his foot.
"You're so clumsy." Larry replied and he walked over closer to him, he took a look at Sam's ankle.
"Give your foot to me, I'll massage it." and he holds Sam's foot to massage it.
Sam was staring at him and he just got confused, he felt shy looking at him while Larry was still massaging his foot.
"I.. Im o..okay now, can I take my foot now?" He asked and he took his foot from Larry's hand.
"Let's practise if you feel ok." Larry replied and he stood up.
A few minutes, they started the practice, "Ok, now. Let's practise this part." Larry replied and sam stood up.
"It's ok to you that you can dance?"Larry asked him.
"Yeah, I can." He replied.
Larry went closer to him. He held Sam's waist and sam got shy, he stared at Larry's eyes and he put his hand slowly on Larry's shoulder and they started to dance.
"You are beautiful today, my prince." Larry said while looking at Sam's eyes.
"Well, I prepared this earlier just for tonight." Sam replied and he smiled.
"Can you close your face to me?" Larry asked.
"W.. why?" Sam replied awkwardly and he got shy.
"Can you take the curse away?" Larry asked him manly.
Sam slowly closed his face over him and Larry stamped his nose to sam's nose, Sam got shy but he just held his emotions back to himself.
They stare for a few minutes and sam just wants to end it because he can feel shy.
"Right! This is.. it's just simple." Larry said and he immediately took his hand from Sam's waist.
"O.. oh, right.. are we done?" He asked awkwardly. "Yeah? What else you think?" Larry replied and he drank his water.
Sam was looking at him while larry was drinking the water. He look at Larry's lips and he suddenly got confused and acted strange. He immediately took his water from his bag and he drank it without taking a breath.
"Argh! What's gotten to me?" He asked himself.
Suddenly the door opened and it was Mara, he startled and he just spit the drink on his mouth. "What is this girl doing here?" He asked himself again while looking at her.
"Hey! Larry are you already done?" Mara asked him nicely.
"W.. we are not finished yet." He replied awkwardly.
Sam was just staring at them and got pissed off. He drank his water while looking at them but there's nothing water on it.
"Jeez! That girl.. I'm not sure what's the reason why I'm getting annoyed at her but she's getting on my nerves!" He yelled inside himself.
"Excuse me? W.. why are you looking at me like that? Are you into me?" Mara asked him awkwardly.
Sam realised he was just staring at Mara madly and he was startled when Mara said it to him. "Huh? I.. I'm not, just my eyes got hurt." He replied.
"Ok." Mara replied to him and she came back talking with Larry.
"If you're going to be done, just let me know. Let's go home together." Mara said to him and she smiled lovingly at him.
She saw Larry's sweat on his face and she took the handkerchief on her bag, "Oh, there's a sweat on your face. Let me wipe it." as he wiped Larry's face.
Sam was staring at them madly while crashing his tumbler.
"It's all done. Let me know later if you're going to go home. I'm going to go inside my room." Larry nodded at her and She walked into the door while looking sharply at sam.
"What's wrong with this girl?" Sam asked himself as he got confused.
"Let's practise it all again?" Larry asked him and he startled when larry was talking with him, "y.. yeah, why not?" He replied.
He stood up and they starting to practise again.
Later on after their practice, they were just laying on the floor because of tiredness. "You really want to do this?" Larry asked him.
"Of course yes, why? Do you care about it?" Sam asked him as he gasped.
Larry was staring above and he just glimpse at sam. He wanted to ask Sam something but he held it back. He thinks it twicely if he is going to ask him, so he can make himself stronger by asking sam without hesitation, "Sam? Can I ask a question?"
Sam got startled after hearing it, he looked at Larry and he got confused, "What is it?"
"Why is kairo always on your side?" Larry asked him.
"Because he always teaches me."
"Teach for what?" He asks annoyingly.
"For studies. But why are you asking me this right now? We're not best friends, I can't tell you everything." Sam replied.
"Even though we're not best friends anymore, you can tell me everything. You've ignored me for 2 straight weeks and i.. I
"I just promised to you after you got confined that I'll never get close to you anymore. We're not friends anymore. You did it first without reason and y.. you just telling me that I'm the only one who is in this situation?" Sam replied to him as he got confused and mad.
He gets up and stared at Larry, "What's gotten into you? Why did got mad at me that day? I.. I.. just making you feel calm and okay.. I'm the only one w-
Suddenly Larry gets up and he stands up, he takes his bag and he walks, "There's nothing to explain at all because I don't want to anymore." He said and he walked outside.
"Hey! Larry. Come-back here! Hey Larry!" Sam shouts but Larry ignores him. "That sucks! Want to know what's the reason but it's really getting worse." He said to himself. He looked down on himself, he didn't know what the point was and he just confused. He was left alone in the practice room.
Larry went inside of their classroom and he seems annoyed. "Hey, where's Sam?" Philip asked him but he ignores him.
"Hey, wher-
Suddenly he looked at Philip with his madly face and he got scared of larry, "yeah, I said I'm going to close my mouth." Philip said to himself and he hid under his book. "He's scary, what's gotten into him."He said again while getting confused.
Sam went to the room without anything happened, he sat down joyfully on his chair. "Hi, philip." He greeted him.
Suddenly Philip grabbed him and he got startled.
"You son of bitch, what's wrong with you?" He asked madly. "Why did you grab me that so har-
"Hey! Lower your voice might hear us." Philip said to him as he whispered.
He got confused and he look at Philip, "What's wrong?"
Philip pointed Larry while closing his eyes and sam took a look on it.
"What wrong with you to him?" Sam asked him.
"He's monster. I just asked if where are you now, he just glared and look sharply, madly eyes to me." Philip replied as he scared and lowering his voice.
"Leave him, he's getting suspicious. I don't know what's wrong with him either." Sam said to him. "But first, let me go now. My neck is getting numb." and Philip let him.
"By the way? Did you already finished the practice?" Philip asked.
"Yeah, kind of.. but I'll try my best to make it perfect. " He replied to him as he got lazy.
"Oh by the way-
"Sam? Can I talk to you?" The vice president asked him.
"Yeah, of course." He replied.
The vice president handed the paper on him and he got confused, "What's wrong with it? What is this?" Sam asked him.
"I've just changed the script. I want to add some more dialogue to make it perfect." The vice president replied, he took a look on it. After he read it he was surprised.
Larry was reading the dialogue and he didn't show any expression at all. He look at Larry as he got shocked. "What? Really? A hug? Isn't stamping the nose isn't enough?" Sam replied to the vice president.
"Well, just follow the instructions. This will be great, I'm sure we will win and get the highest score in each subject. " the vice president replied as he got excited at sam. He goes to his chair while smiling.
Suddenly he lost all of his energy after he read all the new dialogues and steps. "Argh! I don't know anymore!" He yelled.
"What's wrong? Can I take a look on it?" Philip asked him.
"No,you can't." Sam replied and he slammed his head on the table loudly.
"Ouch! Your head!" Philip said to him as he got confused.
"Oh, it's better to explode." Sam replied laziness to him.
"What's wrong with you? You just got that paper from the vice president and you acted like that?" Philip said to him.
"No, need to ask me for something else. Just watch it tomorrow." Sam said to him and he stared at Larry, "Good to him, he's just calming down."He said to himself. "Jeez, really? Can you make this perfect? Argh! I felt embarrassed." as he kept sighing.
Philip smack his head, "Hey! Can you just stop sighing? I can't focus on my paper. I'm reviewing!" He yelled at sam as he got annoyed.
"Yeah! Yeah.. I'm sorry." and he sighed again.
Philip holds his temper back to himself just not to beat Sam to death. "Argh! I don't know anymore." Philip yelled.
The bell rang and it was time for lunch, they stood up and arranged their desks. They run into the cafeteria to take their lunch.
"I'm hungry now, let's grab some sandwiches." Philip said to Sam.
"Yeah, yeah." Sam replied as he had no appetite and he's lazy.
He went to the chair and he sat down without appetite and he got lazy.
"What's wrong with you? You've been acting like that since earlier." Philip said and he bit his sandwich.
"Hey! Larry. What's yours?" Mara asked him.
"Uhm, just everything." He replied.
After Sam heard the voice, he turned around and he saw Larry with Mara. He got annoyed and pissed off again.
"That bitch." He said, when philip was about to bite his sandwich on his hand, sam took it from Philip's hand and he bit it.
Philip bit his hands without knowing that his food was already gone, "ouch, ouch.. what's wrong with you?"
He is about to take his sandwich from Sam's hand but sam bite it again. Philip got annoyed and he took Sam's lunch.
"I'll take this, you took mine. You jerk." He cursed.
Sam got annoyed and he just continued biting on the sandwich, "Hey. What are you thinking? Why are you acting weird right now?" Philip asked him.
"Nothing, something came up?" He replied and he was about to take a sip on his drink but Philip took it.
"Hey! That's mine!"
"You took mine too. So I'll take it yours." Philip replied and he just showed some funny face at sam.
"You bitch!" and he held his temper not to smack Philip.
"What? What? Try to hit me. I'll beat you up to death." Philip said to him.
"I'm the one will going too beat you up."
"I like that, can you buy that for me?" Mara asked larry with her cute voice.
Sam and Philip look at them and he got pissed off again while sipping his drinks.
"Mara is such a cute girl. How can Larry not control himself to her?" Philip said as he looking at them. "They suits together-
Suddenly Sam spit some drinks on him and he got mad, "did you lose your mind? Why do they suit together? Larry is a wacko and mara is a cute girl, they can never suit each other." Sam replied to Philip and he laughed.
"What's wrong with you?" Philip asked him as he wiping his shirt. "You just spit on my shirt and face, you didn't give me some tissues." Philip said to him.
"Why would I?" Sam replied annoyingly to him as he sipped his drink loudly, he took a glance secretly at them and he got confused and mad at himself. "I can't even talk to him longer." He said to himself.