First Day of Senoir Year

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Samantha's POV~~~~

"Samantha!!!!!!" My mom called from downstairs.
"What?"
"Get up honey and get read for school, first day of your senior year!"
"Yeah, yeah, yeah ok I got the point mom."
"Ok honey hurry up"

I rolled out of bed onto the floor and slowly stood up. I put on my, My Chemical Romance, shirt with some white leggings and red high tops. I'm not emo or goth, but I hate wearing pink and purple. And plus this outfit covers my scars. Plus I just love the band so deal with it. I walked across my room to my sink and splashed cold water on my tear stained face. I was starting to remember why I was crying. I had a flash back...

--- Last day of  Junior year~~~~~

"Missy leave me alone!"
"No Sam!"
"Why not? Why do you enjoy this?"
-she shoved me to the ground-
"Because Samantha, people like you need to be told your unwanted and hated!"
-I let out loud sobs in that point of the flash back-

---Back to the Present----

I applied my makeup to my face, honestly, I could care less if I went to school in my pajamas. Anyways, I bulled my blonde hair into a high messy bun. "There I think this will work" I thought to myself. I ran down the long hallway and slid down the railing all the way down stairs. Some would say my house is a mansion, but mansion or regular house the only difference is the size.

After a long bus ride I arrived at school with my fellow peers. I found my best friend Abigail who I've been best friends since 3rd grade when I stole her tuna sandwich. We ended up splitting it in the end just incase your wondering. We heard our bell rang and hurried to first period. Unlucky me! I have first period with Missy. Missy was the prettiest girl in our class or so that's what many guys thought. She is captain of the cheerleading squad and homecoming queen three years in a row. So she acts like a complete stuck up BRAT. And I might add she's been one of my life long bullies.

First period was Drama, I love acting.  I find it a way to show emotion without being yourself. Or being your self as another person. I honestly don't know anymore where I'm excepted. My drama teacher started teaching at least 30 minutes ago but I dazed off into space. I know that I can't be kicked out my day dreams.

By the time lunch came me and Abigail had enough of this school day. 2 hours left I thought to myself. 6th period bell rang so we all rushed to our classes. Mine was costume design. They started me off making a pink and purple fairy costume for this years fall play. I got about half way finished when the bell rang to go to last period.

Thank god the day is almost over. Turns out I had my last period with Missy and her equally stuck up boyfriend Chase. Kill me now. I sat in my desk counting the minutes as they went by. Finally, the bell rang and I drove home from school. I have over half my classes with Missy and you know what it sucks dick, just like her!

I had just gotten home when I got a text from Abigail. It said

Hey you going to the party over at Chase's house 2nite?
No didn't plan on it wbu?
Well...... I kind of sort of want to go will you come with me pleaseeeeee?!?!
Ok I will we can get ready over here at my place.
K!

Literally one second later I heard a knock on my door.
"How'd you get here so fast Abby?"
"Wellllll I might have been waiting in my car until you said we were going..."
"Figures, now let's go get ready"

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Sorry its crappy writing I literally wrote this at 1:30 this morning, just didn't want to publish it yet.

Sincerely, Zoe 💘🤘🏽

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