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Sam's POV

The movie, The Story of our Lives, was obviously played by a bunch of actors. But they looked similar to the people that the movie was based off of.

But every time the one girl came on the screen, everybody would turn to me or poke my arm and say," Oh my gawd!! It's you!!!"

I rolled my eyes every time. I get it. I look like the girl. She put the love in the broken hearts.

The movie finished three hours ago and  everyone wouldn't shut their mouths.

"I swear you and that girl looked like twins!! And that guy with the black hair  and the tattoos!!!! He looked like the prince, but the prince doesn't have any tattoos. Does he, Sam?" Austin rants.

I sigh,"Actually. He does."

Everyone stares at me with shock. Even Ambers.

"Yea. He does. But they are on his shoulders. So you can't see them," I explain.

Scar, still staring at me, takes a sip of drink and looks at her clock for the time. "Shit!! Miley it's almost three in the afternoon!! We are gonna be so late!!!!" Scar says urgently.

My eyes widen in shock and look at Ambers. "I think we need to leave too," she says. We grab our stuff and get up to the door.

A hovertaxi is already waiting for us when we get there. We load the bags into the hovertaxi and get in ourselves.

The hover drops is off where the last one picked us up at. Ambers rushes over to the bushes and looks for our cloaks. She throws mine at me and puts hers on. She takes her bags and speeds into the forest.

I put on my cloak and rush after her. I'm pretty sure that the tracker is going to buzz any second in my mouth.

It shocked me while I was laughing a t the mall. I forgot that I had snuck out last night and met that cute boy, Danni.

I know I'm going to keep that boy a secret. He acted like Daniel. He cared for me when I was on the fence and he was nervous when the shockers were around my ankles.

Reaching the tunnel that Celia and Jazmine left us at, I stumble down and close the hatch. I then jog to catch up to Ambers. We reach her room in a matter  of at least ten minutes.

Ambers calls to Celia and says,"Take Sam's bags to her house and put them in her room. Then come back quickly."

After Celia leaves, my hair is back up in the weird bun I had when I left my grandma's house and another maid helps me into my dress.

A knock comes at the door and panic quickly takes over Ambers features.

"Yes?" I call out.

"The queen has requested to see Princess Ambers and Prince Daniel has requested to speak to Lady Samantha," the maid speaks.

The makeup that washed off a bit was fixed and we ran to the doors and stopped. We looked at each other and walked to the doors.

I stepped out behind Ambers and we headed in two different directions. Ambers to her mother's study and I to Daniel's study.

Without looking back, I was lead to the study. I knocked and let the maid leave.

Daniel answered the door and a teasing scold was on his face. "Where the living hell have you been?" He asked.

I chuckled at his expression. "Why? Worried I was cheating on you?" I tease.

He shakes his head and says," You are so damn lucky that I as in charge of the trackers again. Cause if it was your father, he would have your head."

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