Finally found the right pic for Sam, It's not the best, but it's close enough. I might add another one of her, but will see.
Check her out, but pretend she has blue eyes--------->
(Sam's POV)
"Err time go faster." I flip my body onto my back from looking at my alarm clock. It's only 2:30pm. Half an hour to wait for Brent. I want him here now. I don't want to be in my room alone and know that there is my cousin down the hall who wants to talk, but I have no idea when he wants to. Maybe I should go tell him Brent's coming over. Well maybe Brent and I should just go somewhere away from this house. Maybe he wants to talk in private (away from everyone) because that's what I want to do. I need to ask him questions, about our whole relationship. Like what is this, are we dating, are we friends with benefits, are we even friends, or is this just a faze. I need answers and I need then now.
I stared up at the ceiling and listened to the noises taking over my ears. I could hear shuffling coming from the other room. It was either Aunt Maggie, but I think she's still downstairs talking with my mom and dad still, besides I would I heard footsteps coming up the stairs. So only one last person I could think of...Casey, or a robber. For once I'm hoping it's Casey.
I'm so bored and there's nothing to do. I'm not cleaning again. I hate it. I was desperately bored that day before I went to Megan's, I'm not now. So I'm not cleaning, besides my room doesn't need cleaning, it's perfectly fine to me.
Speaking of Megan I wonder what she's doing I haven't talked to her in like forever. She said that she was visiting her grandma yesterday so I don't know. Maybe I should text her see if she wants to hang out sometime.
To Meg,
Hey girly :)
About 5 antagonizing minutes of staring at blank ceiling.
From Meg,
Hey :)
To Meg,
What are you doing?
From Meg,
Listen I can't talk right now, but we can later... ok? :)
To Meg,
Why?
From Meg,
I'm busy
To Meg,
With what?
From Meg,
I just have Mason over
To Meg,
Oh
From Meg,
ttyl, bye :)
To Meg,
Bye
Well then, I feel left out. I didn't know Mason was a closer friend to Megan then I was. Megan always texts different people when I'm at her house. Hell one time she even stayed at my house for almost 3 weeks and her fingers never left her phone. What the heck is this, she can leave her phone for Mason, but not for me. Wow
I don't like Mason, never have never will. I can't believe she did this. Yes I blame her. I blame her for everything. Ever since Mason joined this school in grade nine she's taken Megan away from me. I feel like the third wheel when I'm with them. Mason always stays by her side and buds me. Megan treats me like I'm nothing when we're around Mason, but when it's just us to it's like she's a different person. But that's hardly ever (at school) Mason is always somewhere near Megan. It's like she's obsessed with her. Well it better stop.
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My Teen Life
Teen Fiction17 year old Samantha Brown (Sammy or Sam for short) was having the best summer of her life. She finally got the boy of her dreams; Brent Foster, the most know guy at school. Little does she know that there's trouble on the way. It could be her over...