Samantha. That's my name. I'm your average girl in an average school. I've got A's, friends, and a major problem. I'm crushing on a straight girl.
Here are some things you need to know about me. I go by Sam. Not Samantha, not Mandy, not Sammy. If anyone in a three mile radius of me calls me Sammy, they will be blown up. Quickly, quietly, efficiently. No fuss, no mess, just no.
I happen to like girls. And guys. I'm bi. Yes. Bi. This is not an uncommon thing at our school. Saying that, I have a small pool of girls to choose from, as most are shacked up with each other. That's fine, as I've dated two of them myself.
Many people don't know about my little crush, word travels fast around our school, and I don't like things going round. I've known this girl for three years, we're friends, but I don't think we'll ever be considered more than that.
Here's the thing, we always want the things we don't have. And the things we don't have, don't always want us.
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