6. The Place

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As I walked into the office they just looked at me. Then Thelma stepped in front of me. Ugh what did she want!? "Sam to my office now!" she said in a stern voice. "Alright Alright... no need to throw a hissy fit." I said thrownng my hands in the air prtending to surrender to be more dramtic. When I got to her office I didn't sit down I just stood in front of her desk. She sat down at her desk and motioned for me to sit. I shook my head, and she narrowed her eyes at me. I could tell that she was pissed, so I sat down. "So what do you want Themla cause I was kind of busy before you and the office so rudely interrupted me." I said as I crossed my legs with a smirk and one eyebrow raised showing her I meant business. "Why did you walk out like that earlier?" she said in calm yet stern voice. "Cause I was tired of your bullshit. I ain't got time for this shit! I got places to be, people to see, hell to raise, parties to go to, boys to tease, adults to agitate... need I go on?" I said starting to get mad. "Watch your mouth young lady! And you have to be here whether you like it or not." she said through clenched teeth. I stared at her through my already narrowed eyes. "Now talk." she said. "About what exactly?" I said in a werid tone. "Anything". I kept quiet. I mean what the hell was supposed to talk about with her? She sat at her desk quietly waiting for me to say something. I was prepared to give her the silent treatment til the bell rang and school was out.

Jessie's POV 

I CAN'T BELIEVE SHE SAID YES!! Well 'Sure' to be exact. But that was still a 'yes' right? "BUT!..." she said ruining the party in my head. My smile dropped a little. "Depends on where and what time.". I started to tell her where I was taking her when she got called to the office. She looked pissed. "Tell me the next you see me" she said and walked away. I would probably see her tomorrow. And I didn't have her number so I couldn't text or call her. I shook my head and walked to class. I couldn't wait to tell her where I was planning to take her. I hope she would like it and it woild impress her. I really wanted to impress her.

**The Next Day**

Sam's POV  

I woke up to Mrs. Tightwad ripping the covers from my sleeping body and turning the light on. You gonna have to stop with this shit! I almost said aloud. "Time to get up!" she said in a groggy voice. Ugh! I got up and did my usual routine. After I brushed my teeth and everything I went to my closet and pulled out my black ripped skinny jeans. Now all I needed was a shirt hhmm.... I decided to go with my tight black tank top and my red cardigan.I walked up to my mirror and raised my shirt up to look at my pierced belly button. I had a blue diamond in today it went well with my skin tone. I heard my ma walking down the hallway I quickly put my shirt down so she wouldn't see it and freak out. I've had it for like 5 months and she still hasn't seen it yet so I guess I was doing a good job at hiding it, right? I grabbed my keys went down stairs grabbed two poptarts and left. When I got to school Lilly was already there. I walked over to her and handed her the other poptart. She thanked me and said "So do you have to go see Thelma today?". I nodded. Then I saw him, Jessie. She noticed me and motioned me to go talk to him. I smiled and walked towards him. I gently tapped him on the shoulder. "Hey" I said with a small smile. Before he got a chance to answer Lou stepped beside him and said "Well if it isn't Sam." with a cocky smile. "Nerd Straps." I said with a smirk knowing how much he hated when I called him that. He narrowed his eyes at me. I did the same. "Cut the shit Lou I'm here to argue with you." I said rolling my eyes. "Um.. Hey Sam" Jessie said with a big smie. "So are you going to tell me or what?" I said raising my eyebrows while a smirk was playing at the corners of my lips. "Oh... umm.. Yeah.... I want to take you to Paris Midi!." he said nervous as usual. He awaited for my answer. He was always sooo nervous when he talked to me. I wonder why?

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