SAMs POV
I woke up with a burning sensation in my eyes. My eyes were all puffy from crying all night. I was so disappointed that I allowed those jerks to ruin my mothers dress. That is something I will hold against them forever.
I didn't care what I looked like so I took a shower blew dry my hair out put it in a messy bun put on a grey sweater some sweats and some converse.
Today was Friday finally. I'll be able to relax without anyone doing anything to me. Hopefully, I can avoid all things coming my way.
Today was also the day Calum and I presented are assignment that I know for sure will get an "A" on. I deserve that not Calum he deserves an F.
I went downstairs and grabbed a breakfast bar and made my way to my car. I keep forgetting it at school ugh. I hate walking cause I could be attacked by my bullies.
I made to school and went to Spanish when I sat down Calum smiled and I ignored it. When we got called Calum did all the talking and I was perfectly fine with since I'm socially awkward. The teacher made it sound like Calum did all the work after that history I could hear Ashton throw crumpled up balls of hate at me
***school ended***
I finally drove my car back home, and in surprise my dad was home. Which is a big surprise because he's never home at this time. I would say I basically own this house to be honest, but my dad pays the bills for everything.
I made my way inside and my dad was preparing dinner.
"Sweetie please dress nice were having Guests over okay? I'm inviting my new manager over and she's bringing her son." He said with a serious tone.
I nodded and made my way to my room and after I made it I took a shower, and decided to wear a red dress my dad got me for my birthday that I rarely ever wear. I put it on and thought im not going to curl my hair put on make up. Why does it matter it's for my dad not for me.
I wonder who the "son" is, I don't really worry because I don't care. The kids in my fathers work are probably really nerdy and weird. So I don't expect anything big.
I started doing some homework and turned on some music. I saw a car parked outside our house, so I put some foundation on my bruise that were visible and my cuts. Then made my way downstairs.
I told my dad I was going to open the door. So i made my way to the door and put a smile on my face.
Instantly,my smile faded,my dad's new managers son was Luke Hemmings(Hey, I'm thinking about starting a few non fanfiction stories... Would you guys be interested)
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Bullied by 5 seconds of summer
FanfictionSamantha is like every other 17 year old girl. Except shes bullied by four boys who have made her life a living hell for the past 7 years. Will they ever stop bullying her?