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Samaras POV
Ugh, school. Not my favorite part of the day. My dumb parents decided to get different jobs and move to shitty Ontario. Fun, right? Yeah, no. Not even in the slightest. By the way, I'm Samara. I'm about 5"1, green eyes. I'm 17, and have long brown hair. I kinda wish I was prettier, ya know? Like Victoria's Secret Model pretty. I'm more of the loner type. After what happened to me when I was 14, I've learned to never let people in ever again.

I have to get dressed now. Great. I hop out of bed and get showered real quick, put in some make up- simple naked eye shadow, light lipstick, and some mascara. I go into my room and picked out an outfit- black sweater that says "Dope" on it, black leggings, and black flats. Too much black? Aha. I straighten my hair and went downstairs to get breakfast. I grab a bowl of lucky charms and quickly eat. my parents aren't home so I grab my car keys and get in my car.

I drive off to school and find a parking spot. I park and hop out of my car. I start walking to the wretched building when I see someone staring at me. It was a boy, about my age, maybe a little older. He had brown hair and it was quiffed kinda. He had some tattoos on his arms as I can see. He was very attractive.

"His name is Justin.", Someone said, interrupting my staring at him. I turn around and look to see a girl, around my age, my height, blue eyes. She was gorgeous.

"What?", I replied, confused.

"The guy you were staring at. That's what his name is.", she replied.

"Oh, thanks.", I replied shyly, about to walk away. She stopped me.

"Are you new here?"

"Yeah.", I breathed.

"I can show you around if you want?"

"Yeah, that'd be great. Thanks!", I smiled at her. We began our tour of the school. After Terri, that's her name, showed me around for a while, it was time for first period.

I found my class with a couple minutes to spare. I took a seat in the back and acted natural. I was just minding my own business when Justin walked in. He looked at me and smiled, I smiled slightly back. He took it upon himself to sit next to me. Oh god, please don't make a fool out of yourself Samara.

"Hi, I'm Justin.", He said to me in a sexy voice. Oh don't be thinking like that.
"Samara.", I replied shyly.
"Nice to meet you, Sam." Oh nice nickname Justin.
"Likewise." I smiled slightly.

After a while class started, and let me tell you it was quite boring.

"Okay, class. I'm Mrs. Rebick. I will be your Reading teacher. And you guys will be doing a get to know you project. I will be picking your partners today, you will have a week to come up with some things to tell us all about yourself."

I raised my hand. "Yes?"
"I just wanted to tell you I was new here."
"Oh, okay."
"Who will I be paired with?" She thought for a good while. Then she said the most horrible word ever.
"Justin." Shit. Great. Just. Great.
"Oh, okay.", I looked at Justin nervously and he was smirking.

This is gonna be fun...
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I told Justin my address and he said he'd be here by 6:30. Its 5:00 now. I took a quick shower and put my hair in a messy bun. I put in a pair of shorts and a tank top.

I went downstairs and made one of those microwaveable dinners and sat at the dining room table. I began eating until I heard the doorbell ring. I got up and answered it. It was Justin. He was wearing a pair of basketball shorts and a white t-shirt. He looked cute. Stop Samara.

I lead him up to my room, and we sat on my bed. It was awkward until he spoke up.

"We should probably start.", he said while rubbing the back of his neck.
"Yeah.", I breathed.
"Okay, Favorite color?"
"Purple, You?"
"Red. Favorite Food?"
"Pizza."
"Same. Favorite movie?"
"The Fault In Our Stars. You?"
"Resident Evil!"
"Aha, Favorite Song?
"She will be loved by Maroon 5.
"Nice, Mine is Halo by Beyoncé."
"Favorite thing to do in your free time?"
"Uhm, sleep, or read or something. I'm a boring person."
"Mine is to sing and write songs."
"That's really cool! Can you sing well?", I smiled at him.
"Eh, I'm okay. I'm not gonna brag or anything."
"Oh, okay."
"Yeah. But that's probably enough for tonight tho. I'll see you in school tomorrow Sam. Have a nice night." He smiled widely at me.
"You, too. Justin. See you tomorrow." I smile back at him.

So for the rest of the night I watched movies and eventually fell asleep thinking about Justin for some reason...

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