Monday -----------------------
Get up! Samara get up now you are going to be late! Fine then don't! Do you really want to go to school a mess.. No well get up then!!!
"Shut up stupid alarm" I screamed.
I'd decided a few days ago to change my Taylor swift tone to something a little more violent shall we say.
I slowly pulled myself away from my warm nest like bed and the cold air hit my bare arms and legs.
"Brrrrrrrrrr its cold today!" I said walking over to draw the curtains and noticing a slight dewy covering on the lawn but a clear blue sky.
I quickly jumped in the shower, the warm water poured over me and I was starting to feel a little more human.
I thought I'd leave my hair natural today-fluffy and wavy the way I liked it - Last year Molly always insisted that I straightened it because I looked older and more sophisticated but I hated it, my hair looked flat and dull. I was lucky enough to be born with golden blonde hair but I longed to dye it exotic colours however my mum wouldn't budge.
It was a warm enough day just for a light cardigan and shorts so I slipped on my Levi denim shorts, a hollister pink polo shirt and a dark blue cardigan, grabbed my rucksack and locked up.
I briskly walked to school because I need to go straight up to the computer suit and print off my french assignment, I very much doubted that Molly had remembered to do hers. As I walked out of the estate and towards the tall grand victorian style houses a tall muscular figure with auburn curly hair walked out of number 8 slamming the door behind. Oh crap it just had to be Charlie.
"Samara no last name!" he muffeled in a low voice.
"Hi Charlie." I sighed.
"Did you miss me much over the weekend?"
"Don't flatter yourself Evans." I said picking up the pace once again to avoid talking, he really knew how to enrage me. Grrrrrrrrr.
"Hey! wait up!" he yelled jogging after me to catch up.
"Why didn't you accept my requests over the weekend sweet cheeks?" he smirked at me trying to signal a reaction that I wasn't going to give.
"I have my reasons."
"Care to share them, Samara?" he asked.
"None of your business!"
"Ooooooh someones a bit touchy today!"
"Am not! I'm just not too fond of you since you broke my ipod!"
"Oh yeah of course I'm sorry about that you know, I also didn't say at the time but I know how to repair apple screens since I always break mine, maybe come rounds after school and I'll fix it for you?"
This was the first time that I'd seen him actually sorry for something he'd done, maybe he wasn't such a arrogant jerk, maybe it was just act he put on to look 'cool'?
"Ok then. Meet me on this road right here at four o'clock."
"Sweet, see you then." he said giving me one of his famous half smiles that made me swoon slightly.What the hell! I shouldn't be doing that, this is Charlie Evans were talking about!
I was glad to get to maths it took my mind off going to Charlies after school. I felt nervous. I mean it was only because he was fixing my screen nothing more, right? I've been thinking about him far more than I should since this mornings chat. I've said before theres no way of denying I'm attracted to him but he's such a douche and besides he was everything I hated-
"Samara what is the answer?" my teacher Miss Green asked.
Shit I hadn't been listening because I was so busy thinking about Charlie, stupid boy!
"I'm sorry I dont know."
This was a first for me I always knew the answer even subcontiently. This boy was messing with my head. I've only know him for a few days. Whats happening to me!

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Perfect Summer
ChickLit'They say opposites attract but surely this was too much?' Samara Newman had always avoided boys like Charlie Evans she knew what they meant. Trouble. Charlie Evans never even entertained girls like Samara Newman but there was something about her...