Samantha’s POV
I couldn't believe it was really happening. David was
leaving me. Oh My God! What was I supposed to do now, all
alone, heartbroken again? Was this some sick joke or
something? My brain kept shouting all the negative thoughts
at me. My heartbeat increased. Was I going to have a heart
attack? This was it. I was going to die now. He said it. He
said it...
Wait!!!! Did he say soul mate? I didn't imagine it, right?
Or was I starting to go mental?
"Did you say SOUL MATE?!" I finally found my voice, still
frozen in place.
"Yes."
I blinked a few times and started to pace around the living
room, biting my thumb nail. My mind started to shut down,
and the only word that I repeated constantly was 'soul
mate.'
"Samyyyy?..." David’s concerned voice pulled me out of my
thoughts.
"Oh my God! Oh my God! Oh, my Gooooood!" I shouted in
realization. Clapping my hands, smiling like an i***t, and
jumping in place, I turned to face Dave.
His face showed a lot of emotions, my outburst must have
shocked him, but the most prominent emotion was worry. He
probably thought I was mental, but I couldn't control my
emotions. I was happy for my friend.
Giggling like a teenage girl, I jumped on the dinning table
and let my feelings out. "My David found his maaaaaaate!!!!
Ladies and Gentlemen, my Daveeeee," I pointed at him
dramatically, "fooooound his MAAAAAATE!"
"Get your butt down here, baby girl." he ordered, shaking
his head, "NOW!" he added. Putting his hands on his hips,
he furrowed his eyebrows and pouted his lips, waiting for
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me to cool down.
Coming back to my senses, I jumped off the table and took
predatory steps his way.
"You!" I pointed my finger at his chest, and let my words
flow. "You made me feel like I was losing my mind! You were
avoiding me, making lame excuses, making me feel abandoned.
And to top it all, you resigned from work without even
telling me!" I punched his arm. "And you feel authorized to
scold me?!" Pointing at myself, I shouted, releasing tears.
"I... I..." I couldn't find my voice. I threw myself at him
and broke down.
He held me close and let me cry my heart out, murmuring
sweet nothings into my ear.
When I finally calmed down, I took a few deep breaths,
composed myself, and moved away from his embrace. "So." I
cleared my throat. "Let's start again. You were saying...?"
He chuckled and shook his head in amusement. "I said...I
found my soul mate."
This time, I reacted properly. "Oh my God, Dave, I am so
happy for you! Tell me everything. Who is she? Do I know
her? When did you meet?..." I shot my questions at him one
after another.
He laughed and led me to the couch. Sitting beside me, he
reached the table and offered me a beer. I took it
vigorously and gulped almost half of it to calm my nerves.