Am I Insane?

Chapter 2

The bell for last hour rings. Finally the last day of school.

"Now students, don't leave just yet. I have an assignment for you guys to do over the summer." My teacher announced. A chorus of groans spewed from the class.

"I will give each of you a different assignment.
Amanda Coltrain, you are assigned to get local business pictures over the summer." I zoned out on what my teacher was saying.

"Samantha Taylor, I want pictures from concerts that are happening over this summer." Well, fuck. Guess who's going to warped.

We filed out of the class after the teacher finished giving each of us our assignment.

"Hey, Nate." I said when I saw my best friend leaning on my car.

"So, what are you assigned?" Nate asked.

"Concerts." I groaned.

"Look even more reason to go with your dad, and take me with you."

"Why do you want to go with me?"

"Because we have the same assignment, you're welcome." Nate said.

"YOU are the reason I'm stuck going to warped with my dad!"

"Hey, she had you on local businesses."

"Well, I guess I can thank you. "

"Well, we gonna go to the mall or not?" Nate asked.

"Yeah, lets go."

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When we got to the mall, Nate wanted to go into Hot Topic first and I wanted to go to American Eagle, so we split.

I was leaving American Eagle when my phone went off

N: just leaving ht, wanna meet at the food court?

M: sure, be there in 5.

N: kk

I put my phone into my back pocket and start walking to the food court.

As I am heading to the food court, someone runs into me knocking me to the ground. I look up to see the culprit, but find myself looking into a pair of beautiful bright blue eyes. It was a man who knocked me to the ground. He was tall, covered in tattoos, his hair was light brown, eyes bright blue, snake bites looping over his lip.

"Are you okay, love?" The man asked, he has a deep British accent.

"I'm fine."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes sir, I'm fine." I laughed.

"Well I'm sorry for knocking you to the ground, ummmm..."

"Sam."

"Sam, sorry."

"You're fine. Its not the first time I have been knocked to the ground, it won't be the last."

"Well Sam, I'm Ben. Ben Bruce." The man said.

"Well Ben Bruce, I'm Sam. Samantha Taylor."

"I have a friend who has that last name."

"Cool."

"Sam, where are you?" I could hear Nate calling.

"Nate, over here." I called out.

"Who is Nate? You're boyfriend?" Ben asked.

"No he's my best friend."

"Sure." He said, dragging out the e.

"Ugh men, I swear." I laugh.

"Well, Samantha, what do we have here?" Someone said behind me.

"Hi Uncle Mick."

"Hey Mick, how are you?" Ben asked.

"I'm doing good, how about yourself Benjamin?"

"Just talking to Sam."

"I'd watch out if I were you. She don't like our music."

"Uncle Mick!" I yelled as I hit his arm.

"What? It's true. You hate it, though its what put clothes on your back and food on the table."

"What do you mean by that?" Ben asked.

"Sammy here is Corey's daughter."

"Really? He has a kid?"

"He has 2. Sam and Jacob. They're twins."

"Ugh, Uncle Mick! I don't tell people who my fucking father is for a reason!" I yelled out.

"Why are you so ashamed of him?" Uncle Mick yelled.

"I'm not ashamed of him, I don't like people knowing my dad is rich and famous. Do you know how hard it was for me to become popular? People don't know my dad is famous, people don't know I have more money than One Direction. I became popular because of who I am, not who my father is! " I yelled at Uncle Mick, then walked off.