gamer-tag {m.g.c}

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Samantha's P.O.V

I was impatiently staring at my Xbox home screen since I woke up. I've been waiting for Michael to get online since I woke up this morning at 8, it's 3 p.m already.

What the fuck can this child be doing?

I groaned when I checked again to see if he was online. I rolled my eyes and powered off my console.

I grabbed my phone and unlocked it, surprisingly I had a message.

penguin wallet: hey sam :-)

Oh yeah Luke. He's like the only one who texts me.

He's really sweet and funny. I've gotten to know more about him ever since he came by Game-Stop that one time. He comes by now and then to see me and to check out the latest games.

What's surprising is that he's asked me many many times to go on a date with him and I just can't seem to say yes.

Although the reason I gave him my number was because of Michael and that anonymous girl, I just can't seem to get over him.

I sent a text back to Luke and almost instantly he replied.

penguin wallet: whatcha doing :-)

Those damn smileys always get me smiling. It's just so lame and weird and I love it.

me: nothing much on my xbox, what about you lucas?

I smirked at how he doesn't like me or anyone calling him Lucas.

penguin wallet: *groans loudly* c'mon Sam, don't call me that. and nothing going to my be ef ef's house :'))

Woah for once a new smiley. I laughed at how adorkable he was and locked my phone.

I went into my bathroom and began to change out of my pajamas that I was literally in for 7 hours since I woke up. I laughed at my laziness and grabbed a pair of light washed jeans with a oversized grey sweater.

I was actually planning on going somewhere today since I had nothing to do. Although Luke asked me to get coffee with him earlier and I denied him once again, I had no plans.

I walked over to my shoe rack and grabbed my white converse. The shoes fell to the floor and some another pairs as well but what caught my attention was the writing on one of my black converses.

I grabbed the shoe and sat down in my closet.

'Daddy & Daughter dance'

I can't believe I still had these, thank god I still had these.

I didn't realize I was crying until I felt a tear hit my arm.

I remember this day, it was my quinceneara (a/n: a quinceneara is a Mexican tradition to celebrate a girls 15th birthday and celebrating becoming a woman) my dad and I were laughing the whole time during the father;daughter dance, either I was stepping on his foot or he was stepping on my dress.

That night was amazing. I was such a carefree girl back then and this day I'll never forget.

I sighed softly and carefully placed the shoes back on the rack and put on my white converse. I left my closet and entered my bathroom and began to wash my face.

My eyes and cheeks were puffy since I had been crying and I had bags under my eyes. I grabbed my makeup bag and applied some concealer to the dark circles.