New York Boy

Chapter 3

I opened the door to the apartment. My mom is wearing a golden dress and high heels.

"How was you first day of school Samantha?" She says calmly.
"First of all don't call me Samantha. Second it was fine. Why do you care?" I say while walking to my room.
"I know you don't like be called Samantha but that's your name and I care because I'm you mother." She says a little loud.
"Okay. Okay. Fine whatever. But where are you going?"
"Your father and I are going to one of his party's. You can go if you want to."
"Dress up parties aren't my things." I roll my eyes and shut my door.

Why does she always have to talk to me? Like I care she is my mom.

I take off the school shirt and put on a shirt that said "FUCK U" with a bunch of holes in it.
Then I take off then school skirt and the tights and put on some black skinny jeans with some cuts in them.
I put on red vans on, grabbed my phone and walked out of my room.

"Where are you going" I stop and freeze and look at my dad. "Answer me?"
"Was going to the skate park that I saw when I when I was walking to the subway this morning"
"Oh okay then. If you know where it is it's okay. Maybe you should bring the first aid kit with you."
I roll my eyes. "Why would I don't that?" Walking over and picking up my skateboard.

My mom buts into me and my dad's conversation. "Didn't we throw away that shirt?" She crosses her arms "Maybe" I grab the keys to the apartment and walked out.

Thank god that I got out of that. I see that the door was opening. I start to ram so I don't have to talk to her.

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I get to the skate park and there is only guys. Wow no girls.

I feel a tap on my shoulder. I turn around and look there was Jason. I smile at him like I was happy to see him. But I don't think I was.

"What are you doing here?" I say like really care. "Oh, well umm...this is when the hot skater chicks come but all I see is you." Is he trying to hit on me?

I start skating. When I looked at Jason he keeps on staring at me.

Did I say something? Is there something wrong with me? What is he looking at?

With all my thoughts in my head with out looking. Someone hit me and on the side of the ramp cut my leg.

Jason rushed over to me and helped me over where he was sitting.

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Sorry for not updating anything for two weeks. I have been busy because I'm starting school September 8th. I'll try my hardest to update them. I hope you liked it this chapter. It might of sucked but I really really tried.