I immediately shot up from my chair and ran over to her.
I ran my thumb over her bruise.
"What happened?!" I exclaimed.
"I ran into a tree."
Interesting tree, I thought.
"Lets get some ice on that." I said leading her into the kitchen.
I put 4 ice cubes into a bag and handed it to Sam.
"Thanks." she said kindly.
I don't like the fact that my daughter has a bruise on her face, the first thing that came to mind was 'fight.'
Could it be true? could Sam have gotten into a fight?
Well I was gonna find out. Tomorrow, after school I'll surprise Sam by picking her up from school.
And if she's in another fight I'll see it.
-Sam's POV -
"I CAME IN LIKE A WRECCCCKKKIIING BALLLLL!" my alarm clock blurted out.
I immediately hit 'off.'
I climbed out of bed and brushed my long brown hair.
I slipped on my green ripped skinny jeans, and a Three Days Grace concert t-shirt on.
I pulled on my green and black converses and pulled my hair up into a high pony tail.
I skipped down the stairs. "Morning dad." I said sitting down at the table with a bowl of cerial.
"Morning Sam. Ready for school?" he asked.
"Yeah." I mumbled with a mouthful of lucky charms.
He slightly laughed.
"You woke up late." he said.
I was confused "What?"
"It's 8:30. School starts in 10 minutes."
I sprinted out the door shouting "SEE YOU LATER!!"
When I got there I walked through the field passing people.
It was strange, every person I passed seemed to be laughing at me.
I ignored it and walked into the school.
The first thing that caught my eye was a sheet of paper taped to EVERYONE'S locker.
I walked to mine and snatched the paper.
It was a school news paper article entitled "School S!ut?"
I gasped and read on.
"Yesterday evening I happen to be walking by the store when I heard somebody say "Wanna have a good time? 5$ only." I was shocked, so I walked closer. I covered my mouth when I realized the person who said such a thing was Samantha Lesen. The man past her clearly ignoring her and then another man walked out of the store. She quickly ran up to him and repeated "Wanna have a good time? $5 only." The man again ignored her. This must stop. Samantha, shame on you. Written by Miranda Felcer." at the bottom there was a picture of a girl in a extremely small belly shirt and short shorts on with heels, and somebody had made it look like my face was on that body.
I didn't realize I was crying until a year fell onto my sheet.
I threw the sheet in my locker.
Anger rose up in me an I stormed up to Miranda.
"Oh look it's the school sl-" I cut her off with my fist hardly slamming into her check.
She fake fell to the ground and held her check letting fake tears fall.
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My New Home (Jacoby Shaddix)
Fiksi RemajaI'm Samantha. I'm 17 years old an my mom is a drunk/drug addict. So, she's forced me to live with my dad. But I hate him, he left me. And that's all I know and all I need to know to make me hate him too. But then...I start to get closer to him...