Samantha's POV.
Hi i am Samantha I go by Sam but since we have another Sam i our qlick and neither of ys like to be called sammy i go by Sam J or jackson bc jackson is my last name. The only person who calls me sam or sam j and Sam S. She is my best friend. Oh and i am a natrul blonde but i got mu hair dyed like a pale color and dip dyed it blue (pic of her above). Oh and me and my friends ire going to a MagCon event soon. Like two days soon. And i have to pack but really dont want to. I then got on twitter and went through my mentions. Only one of them cought my eye.
@Jack_G- so beautiful. Hope to see @jackson_SAMANTHA at one of our events. ;)♡ :-*
@jackson_SAMANTHA- lol G this chick isnt even close to being beautiful @Jack_G.
I then put my phone down and started packing. I hooked my phone up to the blue tooth speaker and played 'If You cant hang' by slepping with sirens. The worlds best band.

Met a girl at seventeen,

Thought she meant the world to me,

So I gave her everything,

She turned out to be a cheat.

Said she'd been thinkin' for a long time,

And she found somebody new,

I've been thinking that this whole time.

Girl, I never thought you'd stay,

But that's okay,

I hope he takes your filthy heart in,

And then he throws you away someday.

Before you go,

There's one thing you ought'a know.

If you can't hang, then there's the door, baby.

If you can't hang, then there's the door, baby.

If you can't hang, then there's the door, baby.

If you can't hang, then there's the door.

I don't wanna take your precious time,

'Cuz you're such a pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty, face,

But you turned into a pretty big waste of my time.

I don't wanna take up all your time,

'Cuz you're such a pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty, face,

But you turned into a pretty big waste of my time.

You're the lowest type,

You're the lowest.

I met a girl stuck in her ways,

She found a boy she knew she'd change.

I changed my clothes, my hair, my face,

To watch us go our separate ways.

She said we'd grown apart for some time,

But then she found somebody new,

I hope Mr. Right put up with all the bullshit that you do.

Stay away while I sit here by myself,

To figure out how I got this way.

Before you go,

There's one thing you ought'a know.

If you can't hang, then there's the door, baby.

If you can't hang, then there's the door, baby.

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