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THE OFFICE DURING SUMMER – Episode 1

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🎀THE OFFICE
DURING SUMMER☀
(Feelings; From Me To You…)

By; Sommy Pearl F.

Chapter 1&2

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Scarlett grunted lowly after inserting her key into her locker. She brought it out and looked at it.

“Oh great” She muttered, with an eye roll.

“I took my old keys,,, again”

“Aiish…Why does this have to al-ways happen to me? Will I take this unnecessary huge books home again?” She muttered.

Scarlett inhaled deeply, after an idea came across her mind. She smiled and ran to the field.

Of course, Just as she hoped, She saw her sister, waiting and standing there.

She was kicking her feet on the field, while her both hands clinged tightly on the straps of her blue bag.

“Samantha!” Scarlett called.

Samantha looked around before seeing Scarlett close to the field fountain tap.

“Yoo!” Samantha gushed, and waved with a smile.

Scarlett waved also, beaming. She ran to her and Samantha just looked at the big books she was holding.

“Wait,,, don’t tell me-

“Yup. Again. I forgot my keys again” Scarlett interrupted, panting hard.

Samantha sighed deeply.
“So,, will you tell them to taekwondo class again? Its pretty heavy you know. You are too young, sweet and pretty to be stressed” Samantha giggled, and pinched Scarlett’s soft cheek gently.

Scarlett laughed.
“Don’t pull my legs. I came to take your keys” She said.

“My locker keys?” Samantha asked.

Scarlett nodded.

“Oops..What to do? My locker is freaking filled up”

“Pretty please..I’ll just squeeze these in. Besides, you said you wouldn’t want me stressed”

“Okay,,, Okay,,, but in case of next time, bring the right keys” Samantha advised.

“Sure,,, Sure. Can I have them now?” Scarlett stretched her hand over.

Samantha frowned at her and she giggled awkwardly.

“Please?” Scarlett added.

Samantha sighed, and opened her bag, took out her keys which had a small rubber star fish on its holder.

“Here” Samantha handed it to her.

“Yay…Kisses” Scarlett pecked her cheek.

“Yikes!” Samantha groaned.

Scarlett laughed and ran to her sister’s locker. She unlocked it and squeezed in her books.

“Uurgh. This is hard. I hope my books don’t get rough,,, especially Samantha’s. She will just kill me, Aiish!” Scarlett blurted.

She closed it and it sounded in its usual metal way. She locked it back and slowly walked down the silent hallway.

While she was walking, two guys who were also in school uniform walked past her. They seemed to be seniors.

They were the same heights. One of the boys had his hand over the other’s shoulder.

Scarlett caught a glimpse of them and saw smiles on their lips. She really wasn’t immersed in them so she just walked away.

“Samanthaaaa!” Scarlett shouted and hurried to her.

“I’m already late for dancing class and I’m sure you are late for your taekwondo lesson too. Mr. Choi will throw a fit as usual” Samantha laughed as they walked together.

Scarlett handed her the keys and sighed.
“That man has a knack for doing such. He makes me regret choosing his class”

“But it worth it. It really paying off,,, your taekwondo skills”

“You think?”

“Sure” Samantha replied.

Samantha held her hand, as they discussed further walking down the opened gate.

At Night**

Mrs Marie Neil, Samantha and Scarlett’s mother and a widow was savoring the dishes on the table quietly when she broke the silence.

“I finally got a small stall where I can sell my corn dogs” Marie smiled.

“Wow. Really? You finally got it?” Scarlett asked happily, widening her eyes.

Marie chuckled and nodded.

“I’m happy for you Mum. I wish you good and plenty sales” Samantha prayed.

“Amen,,, hunny. Thanks”

“Its obvious mum will make a lot of sales. Her corn dogs are nourished and too good. It tastes pretty nice. Even those that don’t like corn dogs will like yours after tasting a bite” Scarlett said.

“That’s the truth” Samantha agreed, with a smile.

“Where is your stall? We will come help when necessary” Scarlett said.

“It close to RM Company-

“Whoa! Really? Daebak(Awesome!) Thats one of the biggest company ever with highest conglomerates!” Scarlett gushed.

“Wow. Mum,,, I think you just hit the jackpot. You’ve been blessed. Having a stall close to RM?! Yay!! We will come tomortow to help wi-

“Aiish… No,,, please. I disagree” Marie interrupted Samantha, shaking her head.

“You have a lot of your plates. Study hard. Your education and your after school lessons first” Marie added.

“Then,,, can we come by 7pm?” Scarlett asked, and prayed in her mind that her mom wouldn’t say no.

“No!!” It came f*cking loud.

“Ouch” Samantha laughed.

“Mummm!” Scarlett danced childishly, pretending to cry.

“You two have a house to take care of. Who will prepare dinner? Aiish” Marie blurted.

Scarlett pouted.
“I really wanna see RM company”

“Then, dream about it” Marie said and Samantha chuckled.

“By the way, rumors has been flying in, since yesterday at school” Samantha said, as she shook a spoonful of soup into her mouth.

“About?” Scarlett asked.

“Well, I’m sure its not true but people say the two sons of the CEO of RM companies attends our school”

“What! Our school? Ronnie High? They’ve got to be kidding” Scarlett scoffed.

“I swear. Besides, their sister schools in the most expensive and prestigious school, Axel’s High so I’m sure that’s where they are” Samantha said, and Scarlett nodded.

“Table manners now” Marie said, hitting the metal spoon on the edge of her plate.

The girls giggled, and finally kept quiet and soonest, they concentrated on their food.

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