Matthew Sherrill Fanfiction

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Samantha's POV

"Samantha!" I ran downstairs into the kitchen. "Yes father?" "Brittany is going to the beach today why don't you go with her!"

"No father I can't I have....um homework to do!"
"Nonsense it's only Saturday go have fun!"

I turned around and rolled my eyes. I did not want to go to the beach with a girl who always makes fun of me. Brittany's father and my father are best buds and expect us to be BFF's. She torches me.

I went upstairs and put my pink bikini top on with white shorts. I put my phone, sunscreen, a towel, and my book in my beach bag.

I walked downstairs slowly. "Oh honey I will drop you off since Brittany's father is going to be there to drop her off!" "We need to talk about golf!"

I rolled my eyes again.

When we got there Brittany and her peeps were playing volleyball.

"Hey Loser!" She said.

I put my towel down and sat down and took my book out and started reading it.

I looked up and there was a boy playing volleyball with Brittany and her peeps. He had blonde hair and abs!

Probably the only reason he came over here was because Brittany was here! All the boys are drawn to her. She had beach blonde hair, green eyes and a perfect body.

"Hey Samantha cover for me!" She yelled and walked to the bathroom.

"What...wait!" I looked at her nervously. This was a trick for sure.

The boy looked at me. I just looked down. A girl on my team hit the ball across the net and another girl set it up for the boy.

Then all of a sudden I am on the ground with a bloody nose. I clasped my nose and look up. Everybody is laughing except for the boy.

He runs over to me. "Are you ok?"

"Don't bother she will be fine!" Brittany said while she had a smirk forming. I looked at the boy with tears in my eyes. I got up and grabbed my stuff and ran to the bathroom.

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