Sam POV
They were all busy fixing their white dresses and hats; the girls making sure their make-up were okay, while the guys were making sure their hair had the slickest hair.
Mum insisted I wear a little make-up so I won't look too dull. I really didn't want to argue with her on this special day, so I complied. I did not complain about how heavy my lashes felt because of all that mascara! God! Who has invented those things? Don't they realize it's ridiculously heavy once you wear it?
I came in early. Earlier than the rest. Aside from the fact that I was so used to being early in school so I could open the damn classroom door, I was also one of the committee who makes sure everything's in order and in place; that there'd be a plan B in-case plan A would fail.
For the first time in wha
