Chapter One
"Samantha hun Rob is here to pick you up," Mom yelled from downstairs as I desperately tried to finish getting ready for school.
"Oh god where are my books," I swear they grow wings and hide overnight when i sleep.
You'd think with only one week left till winter break, our teachers would go easy on us poor deprived students. But no, they had to jam us with extra studying since, and I quote "Our school is built to be excellent, so excellence is not only expected but required. Excellence comes with brains. Brains come with studying and blah blah blah."
Basically they enjoy the process of seeing us suffer.
Each subject was given a new textbook for the new upcoming semester courtesy of my dads generous donation aka trying to get me in good graces with my teachers. They miraculously arrived early so now half of the core subjects are giving the chapters out of the books as light reading assignments over break.
Light reading my ass.
More like suicidal reading.
Just as I spotted my untouched books under my bed, I heard a car honk go off outside. Faintly remembering kicking them there last night, I shoved most of them in my bag and held the last one in my hand. I guess they don't actually grow wings after all.
"SAM!" My mom yelled impatiently while Rob honked yet again. How impatient could they get. I mean I haven't even had breakfast yet.
Stuffing my vans on I sprinted downstairs with my bag dangling off one arm while my other was being tortured with the evil book.
"Bye mum, bye dad! Love you guys,"' I yelled before sprinting off towards the red mustang. Just as I neared the sidewalk I started walking remembering the last time I ran and how Rob threw a fit that running makes me look like a moron and I should never run again. As an afterthought he also added that it was very unladylike.
What are we living in? The medieval times?
But being a good girlfriend I just kept my mouth shut and agreed with him. Everyone thought that we were the most perfect couple and just the thought of us breaking up would bring people gasping. I really didn't give a rats ass what people thought. I did however give more than a stinking rats ass what my parents and teachers thought.
The only reason I didn't dump Rob was that my mom adored that boy. I couldn't bring myself to tell her what a cheating two faced power hungry son of a bitch he was. Hell I couldn't even bring myself to say one cuss word. Not even a measly shit would go unnoticed. Sometime I wonder what would happen if I just became who I want to be, not some perfect little angel everyone wants me to be. I even wrote down what I would do that nonexistent day when I could be who I want to be. Not that anyone knew about it. I stuck it in my locker to remind me how fake high school is.
Going back to the present, I meet face to face with a very angry and a very annoyed Rob.
"How many times have I told you not to run," he growled. "I'm embarrassed to call you my girlfriend sometime, " he rolled his eyes. I rolled my eyes used to his harsh words my now.
"Sorry Rob, it won't happen again," i said half-heartedly.
"Good girl," he replied before smashing his lips to mine. I tried my best not to push him away.He always does this for show.
He hadn't always been this way. Once upon a time he used to be so caring and nice, but ever since his dad left, it's like he turned into a control freak. If he didn't have 100% power of over them, he made sure he did by the end of the day.
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