My Teen Life

Girls Day I

Alright I'm so confused with the parents names so I'm settling with this.

Sam's mom: Susan 

Sam's dad: John 

Megan's mom: Linda 

Brent's mom: Patricia

I'll add more later :)

I got another photo for y'all... guess who it is...........Noah!!!

Take a look, he's really cute and looks like a kid at my school---->

(Sam's POV)

"Sammy Wammy." I fluttered my eyes open and saw Megan staring down at me. God she scared me.

"Just becuase I got out of the hospital doesn't mean you can call me that." I mumbled into my pillow and tried to go back to sleep.

"Well it's the only way I can get you up." she whined. "Come on, breakfast is ready." she hopped off the bed and walked away. I'm so tired. I didn't go to sleep till 3:30am. Meg and I were watching so many movies on Netflix, but they were so good so I had to stay up.

I spreaded out my legs and hands crossed Megan's bed. It's so comfortable, I don't want to leave. This is twice as better then my bed.

"Sam come on, your whatever is getting cold." I heard Megan yell from outside her bedroom. I groaned and finally got out. I'm just going down. Screw it, I don't care what I look like or what I'm wearing. I'm tired and I want food.

I walked down stairs and walked to the kitchen where I guess Megan was. Her family usually has breakfast on the island of there kitchen. It has stools and everything.

"Good morning sweety, how'd you sleep." I heard Sam's mom calmly say as I took a seat beside Sam. I liked Megan's mom. She fit the mom card greatly.

"Fine I guess." I rubbed the back of my neck. I think I slept fine. I don't think I had any dreams.

"Oh yeah...what time did you to go to bed?" she raised her eyes looking at both of us as she moved the scrambled eggs in the frying pan.

"Umm I think 12." Megan you liar. Well I would probably lie as well. Megan's mom get's mad if we go to bed late. I know from experience.

"No, like 3." Noah came barging into the kitchen over hearing our conversation. That little...tattle tail. "You guys wouldn't stop talking last night."

"NOOOOO." Megan looked over at Noah who sat at the end of the island. Oh yay I'm not the only one wearing pjs. Actually I think everyone is.

"What time is it?" I asked changing the subject from before. I took a quick sip of the orange juice that was beside me.

"8" Linda tells me. She sounds fully awake. How does that woman do it? I barely awake. I surprised I haven't fell asleep again.

"It's only 8... why'd you get me up so early?" I was talking to Megan this time. She knows I hate getting up early when I don't need to.

"Well I have the whole day planned and we need to start at 10am if we're going to be back by 9pm." What?

"What exactly are we doing for almost 12 hours?"

"SHOPPING." She burst of almost making my eardrum pop. Shopping.. for 11 hours. "I have a surprise for you there."

"Oh God." I heard Noah mumbled to himself.

"What?" I guess Megan heard him as well.

"Nothing." he looks down at the island. Linda handed me the plate with regular food. Scrambled eggs and toast. I thanked her with a smile and she gave Noah and Megan there's. She turned off all the kitchen appliances and walked out of the kitchen. Probably to go watch tv or something.