Chapter two- Father

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Hayden Panettiere as Samantha Jones

"Where'd you go last night?" Sam mumbles rubbing her eyes tiredly.

I briefly look up at her but then look back down at my phone, I'm mad at her. Very. Even though I feel bad for leaving her, something could've happened and I acted on impulse which was stupid because I was so embarrassed.

"Hello earth to Shae?" She waves her hands in front of my face, I look at her again with cold eyes then look back down continuing to text my dad.

"That's it!" She snatches my phone out of my hands and I glare at her. Don't you hate it when people take your phone though? Like, you have your own phone so use that not mine.

"What?" I cross my arms over my chest.

"Where were you last night?" I shrug pretending my nails are interesting when they're just plain.

"If you were a better friend you would know that," I say even though I am acting like a hypocrite; she throws me my phone and it lands on my face.

I rub my nose glaring at her, "how would I know?!" She exclaims throwing her hands in the air.

"Exactly! How would you know?!" I standup angrily, "you promised me you would stay with me but no you go and get drunk like usual, while red alcohol was being thrown at my brand new white frilly top that cost 50 dollars! If you were there you would have seen but no I was made the laughing stock in front of Austin Mayon," I state angrily.

Her face shows surprised, "I'm sorry Shae, I- ..... I don't know what came over me," she mutters walking towards me. "But you also left me, remember?" She cocks an eyebrow.

I shake my head, "I'm sorry too, I shouldn't have left because something could've happened to you." I whisper shamefully. It's important to forgive her because I did the same thing, I left her when I shouldn't have. And best friends forgive, if she wasn't my best friend I wouldn't of forgiven her so easily.

"Hug?" I smile.

"Hug," we wrap our arms around each other in our tight best friend embrace. People should be jealous of it, we give the best hugs out there; seriously.

But one thing I am jealous of is Samantha. Well she's a person not a thing .... obviously

She gets what ever she wants, when we are walking together all the hot guys go to her because of her perfectly straight white teeth, cute wavy blonde hair, sky blue eyes, pale clear skin and the innocent face. I don't really mind but sometimes you'd just wish you were noticed too.

Where as I have plain light brown wavy hair that reaches to my waist, brown eyes, pale skin, high cheek bones that are well defined some people say.

I'm not bad looking, but I just feel so plain sometimes. It's just shitty because everyone looks past me.

Guys would just walk straight towards her without a second thought and I would stand there awkwardly, not that I care.

Her family is rich so she gets everything on a silver platter where as I've had to work for what I have now. And don't call me a snob or something like that because I'm saying this.

It wasn't easy with my mum not around and my dad poor, trying his best to give me food and clothes then as well put a roof over my head.

By the time I was 14 I had a job part time- only worked there 3 days a week because I had school, I worked hard and I started early then finished late. But my dad is well off now, he got back in his feet and he's right.

That was kind of how Sam and I met, she saw me walking home after a long day of work. It was a Saturday and she had asked why I work it's for old people, I said because it gives me something to do which was a complete lie and she new that.

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