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Samantha's POV

"Samantha!" "Yes father?" "I will be leaving tomorrow morning for a golf tournament, so you will be staying at Brittany's house!" "What no!" "Yes!" "But father can't I go to Anita's house?" She was our maid but more like a mother figure.

"No buts you will be staying at Brittany's house and that's the end of our discussion!" I folded my arms. "Fine!" I ran upstairs and went in my room and slammed my door.

About 5 minutes later I heard a knock on the door. "Go away!" "Can I please come in?" It was Anita our maid. "Yes..." I soon felt a hand on my back. "Sweetie what's wrong?" I turned around and grabbed a pillow and put it up to my chest. "My father said I have to go to Brittany's house and all she does is tortures me!"

"Oh like what?" Her voice was soft. "Ok so I met a boy and I really like him and she is determined to date him and ruin my life!" She laughed. "Oh honey I don't think she is doing that to ruin your life, maybe this boy likes you and she's jealous and wants him to." "I don't know, but I doubt it." "So you don't want to go to her house because she tortures you?" "Yes she will ruin everything!" "Alright I will make you a deal you can stay at my house for tomorrow night...." "Thank you thank you!" I interrupted her and gave her a hug.

She smiled. "But you have to teach my little niece how to play piano." "Ok it's a deal!" "Thank you again." I gave her a smile. She gave me one back. "We're family right!" "Yes but we can't tell my father." "Ok now you better get some rest." "Ok..."

She got up and went to my dresser and picked up a pair of pajamas and handed them to me. "I walked to my bathroom and put them on and walked out and crawled into bed.

Anita sat next to me on the bed. "Goodnight sweetie." "Goodnight Anita!" She kissed me on the forehead and walked to my door and shut the light off. I turned over and fell asleep.

I woke up to people talking downstairs. I got up and put my slippers and robe on. I walked down the stairs and stopped at almost the end.

My father and Anita were putting stuff in my fathers car. "Say goodbye to Samantha for me Anita." Doesn't even have the decency to say goodbye to his own daughter! "Will do sir!" Anita replied.

"Bye Anita!" "Bye sir!" She shut the door and headed towards the stairs. I got up fast and ran towards my room. I jumped in my bed and put the covers over my head. "Samantha?" I heard Anita say. I felt the bed dip down knowing she sat down next to me. "Yes?" I pulled the covers down and smiled at her. "Your father said goodbye." "Oh ok is that all?" I said sarcastically. "I am going to make you some breakfast and you can pack up for my house." "Alright, and what are we having for breakfast?"

"Pancakes with berries, eggs, toast, and hot chocolate!" "Yummy thank you Anita!" "Your welcome now get ready!" She said as she shut my bedroom door.

I got up and made my bed. I walked to my dresser and picked out jean shorts and a tank top with flowers on it with my teal tank top blouse. I walked to my bathroom and turned the shower on. I stripped down and stepped in the shower. I washed myself down and rinsed off and got out of the shower and dried myself off.

I put my clothes on and wrapped my hair in my towel. I brushed my teeth. I blow-dried my hair and combed through it. I straightened my hair and French braided my bangs back to the side. I tucked in the front of my shirt in my shorts. I walked downstairs to the scent of the pancakes. "Yum Anita breakfast smells delicious!"

"We'll I am happy to make it for you!" "After your done eating I want you to pack up for tonight ok!" "Alright!" She handed me my plate and got some for herself.

I finished eating and put my plate in the dishwasher and ran up stairs. I grabbed my purple swirly suitcase out of my closet and laid it on my bed. I put some clothes in it. I walked to my bathroom and grabbed my my toothbrush, toothpaste, brush and my perfume. I put them in my makeup bag and put that in my suitcase. I unplugged my charger and put it in the top pocket.

My door opened. "Are you ready?" "Yep!" Anita then turned around and walked down the stairs.

I zipped my suitcase up and put it on the floor. I grabbed my phone and walked to my door and shut the light off. I rolled my suitcase down the stairs. When I got to the front door I put my flips-flops on and walked out the door with Anita following since she had to lock the door.

I put my suitcase in the trunk of her car and got in the passenger seat and buckled up.

Anita got in and buckled up and started the car and backed out. "So why does your dad seem so convinced you are just best friends with Brittany?" Anita asked. "I have no idea I guess since him and her father are friends he thinks I should be with Brittany?" "So he doesn't listen to your side of the story?" "Never all he talks about is golf this Brittany that!"

"Maybe I will have a chat with him." "You don't have to Anita..." "No I want to I am the only mother figure you have right now." I looked at her. "Thank you." She looked at me. "Your welcome."

The rest of the car ride was quit.

We pulled into a driveway with a yellow house on the end. "This is where you live!" "Yes you didn't think I lived in a dumped up house did you?" "We'll...." She laughed. She parked the car and turned the engine off. I unbuckled and opened the car door.

I walked to the back of the car and opened the trunk and took my suitcase out and shut the trunk. I followed Anita inside. I took a step in and looked around. "Wow Anita it's homey!" "Why thank you!" I smiled. "Follow me I will show you where you will be sleeping." I followed her, her dress swayed back and forth with every step she took.

She opened a door. It was a cute little room. It had a bed in the corner with a quilt. Glossy cherrywood side table and a dresser. A rocking chair in the opposite corner from the bed. "It's not like your room at home but it should be alright?" I turned to her and hugged her. "Oh!" Her arms wrapped around me. "It's cute and homey and it is way better than staying at Brittany's house and sleeping on the floor!"

She laughed. We let go. "I will be in the living room if you need anything!" "Alright thanks again Anita!" "Your welcome." She walked out and shut the door. I put my suitcase on the dresser.

I felt my phone vibrate. I checked it. It was from Matthew.

Matthew: Hey! Do you want to go to the park with me tomorrow?

Samantha: Can't not at home, and what about your grandfather?

Matthew: Where are you? My grandpa isn't coming up I guess, my mom said because he doesn't like planes all of a sudden and refuses to drive or take a train.

Samantha: I'm at my maid Anita's house, my father said I was supposed to stay at Brittany's house but I don't want to because she's mean to me... So my father doesn't know I am here.

Matthew: Oh bad girl, going against her father what a rebel! Haha jk

Samantha: Oh so funny Mr. Wise guy!

Matthew: How long will you be at Anita's house?

Samantha: Probably two more days... I would be going home tomorrow but my father always stays for a extra day.

Matthew: Oh so maybe when you get back we can hang out again.

Samantha: yes we should! Well I have to go now ttyl!

Matthew: yep ttyl!

I put my phone down on the night stand. I walked downstairs and sat on the couch. "Samantha will you help me fold these clothes?" I flinched, and put my hand on my heart. "Anita you scared me." I smiled. "Oh." She said in a chuckling manor. She set the basket of warm clothes on the coffee table.

I grabbed a towel and started folding it.


----------------------------------------------A/N

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