Sammy :
why cant you just give me $50 ,mom thats all im asking for "
Linda :
"because samantha , thats all you want from me is money , you know what I want from you? Fpr you too move back in with me ! "
She damn year shouted at her rebel 17 yr old daughter , as they go down the stairs too the 72nd floor of the north tower . When sammy opened her mouth to snap a remark they heard a noise , sounding like a frieght train coming toward them. Linda stepped towar to the window , gasping in shock. She turned around , and screamed at sammy "RUN SAMANTHA! " she watched her daughter dart down the stairs , then the world went black.
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SAMANTHAS P.O.V
2 hrs earlier
"Hopefully mom gives in I really need that $50 , I'll just tell her its for a parking ticket, and not for the blunts I wanna buy"
17 year ild samantha west thought as she walked in the doors of the north tower. As she stepped into the lobby her eyes grew wide , as she staired at the interior. " wow whoever did this must have a fat wallet" she thought.
The walls of the lobby were a really pretty dark purple , hardwood floors , tables , REAL plants not those fake as hell ones, and light grey cushioned chares. To the eight of the lobby , sat the receptionist
Desk. Sammy just walked by it, without even signing in . The receptionist , about mid twenties with red hair stood up , and called too sammy " YOU NEED TOO SIGN IN FIRST! " "what ever sammy thought as she pressed the button too the 72nd floor where her mom worked.
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LINDAS P.O.V
"wow , this jackass , is a peice of work". Linda thought. As she sat at a desk , across from jean.
Shes sitting here today , not because she wanted too , but becaise she had no choice. Once jean had her on his sight ,he basically dragged her here , forcing her too listen too his day , and how the budget cuts are ruining his life , and letting so many people go. As soon as she thought she was going too burst , her daughter slams through the door. Making them both turn there heads.in samanthas direction , making linda gasp at what her daughter changed into the past 6 months since she has seen her last. Spiked bright pink hair , a yellow t~shirt one size too small , a pair of torn Jeans and hiking boots. " mother can I can speak too you"
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SAMANTHAS P.O.V
"mom I need $50." Sammy stated as soon as her mom walked through the door.
"why do you need $50" her mom questioned.
"because I got pulled over and gog a ticket fir a busted light , I dont have money too fix rhw light so i nee yme money to paythe ticket so I dont go to jail, and I dont want to go to jail."
She explained too her mother. " I dont want you too go to jail samanth , but you need to learn how too take responsibilaty for your actions " her mother said
" but mom I need the money why cant you just give me the 50 so I can leave" sammi said
" why cant you just move back in with me!" Her mom damn near shouted
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Never Forget
Teen Fiction17 year old samantha never thought that when she walked into the north tower of the world trade center , were her uptight , bible hugging mother worked , the events if that day would change her life forever , A/N The charactors in this story are n...