After I met Sammy yesterday, all we did was swim and talk.
We talked about school and our friends and etc. Sammy was so nice and he is quite the looker must I say.
He was so attractive. I wouldn't be surprised if he had a girlfriend. How could he not?
I walk into the cafeteria and look for my friends. I spotted them in the back and walked in that direction.
"Hey" Sierra says
"Hey" I say back
"How was the beach" Izzy asks
"It was fun" I smile to myself
"That isn't just some ordinary smile" Sierra says
"What do you mean?"
"You met a boy didn't you" Sierra asks. She knows me too well.
"Yeah, but it's nothing special"
"What a liar" Izzy says
"I'll be back" I say and get up to get lunch.
The school lunch isn't too bad here as it is at most school. It's isn't perfect, but... Well you get the idea.
I walk back to the table and sit down.
"I mean, he is pretty hot, but he's a fuckboy" Sierra says.
"Who" I ask
"Oh, you don't know. Well, there's this fuckboy going to every girl and is fucking them. And it's the one and only Sammy Wilkinson."
Sammy? He can't be. He seems to be so much different from all of the other boys here. And Sammy goes here?
"Sammy? I met Sammy yesterday at the beach and he seemed to be... well not a fuckboy"
"Well, you're wrong sweetie" Izzy says," Sammy is the biggest fuckboy around school."
"He probably tried to get you in his trap with his charm" Sierra says
"I don't fall for boys that easily. I won't fall for I'm if he's a fuckboy. I don't fuck with fuckboys" I said and started eating my food.
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I was super late to class because of Ms. Hollins wanted me to have after school detention for passing notes and talking, but I made up an excuse to not have it.
Now, I'm on my way to Biology class with Mr. Bonnie. He was pretty chill, but not always.
Anyway, I was walking to class and I see Sammy come out of a classroom. So I turn my head hoping he wouldn't see me , but he did.
"Hey Jadlyn" he shouts from across the hallway.
"Hey Sammy" I shout back and speed walk to Biology. Now that I know that Sam is a fuckboy, it's different. Just yesterday I thought Sam was a decent guy and was genuinely trustworthy, but no fuckboy is trustworthy.
I walk into class and hand Mr. Bonnie my late pass and sit down next to my friend Angelica.
"Why are you late" Angelica whispered to me
"Ugh... Ms. Hollins tried to give me after school detention" I whispered back while getting everything out I needed for class.
"She's a bitch"
"I feel you"
*bell rings*
"You should come to this party" Angelica says as we were leaving the classroom.
"Whose party?"
"Sammy Wilkinson"
My eyes widened when she said the name. "I actually can't. I have to be somewhere."
"Where?"
"The beach"
"You still go there everyday? Jessie died 3 years ago and you still go to the same place she was killed"
"I go there because that's the last place she was happy and the beach was our hang out everyday after school."
"I understand, but that was 3 years ago. It's time to let go" Angelica said placing her hand on my shoulder.
"You don't understand. No one does" I said speed walking off. I kept my eyes on my feet and wasn't paying any attention to where I was going. I was trying to get away from society, but society is everywhere.
I kept walking fast until I bumped into someone and knocked all my books out of my hands.
"Fuck" I mumbled
"Sorry" a familiar voice said
It can't be
I look up to face the person and it was Sam. I tried to play it cool and act like he wasn't a fuckboy, which is hard.
"Oh hey" I said with a fake smile
"Hey.." He said back, "I'm sorry about this."
"It's my fault. I wasn't looking where I was going"
I got all my books up and continued walking to my locker.
"I was wondering if you'd like to go to my party that I'm having tonight?" Sammy said following me.
Why? So you could fuck me? I thought. He probably has parties and goes to parties so he can find a girl to fuck and never contact her again.
"I don't know. I have this routine I do and it'll really screw it up" I said opening my locker and placing all my books inside.
"You have a free period right now, right?"
"Yeah.."
"Well if you can't go to the party we can talk and get to know each other more" Sammy suggested.
I had to think for a minute. Maybe Sammy is different and people or lying or Sammy is a total fuckboy and everyone is telling the truth.
"Alright" I smiled. Maybe he's a decent guy.
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I wrote this chapter at 11 to 12 in the morning. On a school night which is the second day of school (Friday). Was this a good chapter? I felt like it was. I don't know.
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Fanfiction"Hi, I'm Jadlyn. Jadlyn Robinson" I say to the blonde haired boy "Hey, I'm Sammy. Sammy Wilkinson" he says to me Sammy seems to be a decent guy. Seems to be different from the guys at my school. Oh, but she was so wrong..