I sat alone on the bus, didn't text anyone, stayed quiet and just looked out my window. Brandon has another game today but I probably won't go. Courtney wins she wins. I don't know why she hates me but she wins. I walked to the janitors closet and just waited till I skipped every class. When I did, I drew, read my book, and/or just listened to music. Once in a while my phone beeped and it would be Brandon asking where am I or why I'm not here. I didn't answer at all and just did my own thing. Brandon meant everything to me.....I guess he didn't want me. I texted him: I'm at school, doing my own thing and skipping classes. I can't believe you kissed Courtney! Thanks a lot for hurting me. You meant everything to me I guess you thought it was a joke. I couldn't stop crying and thinking about it. Bye Brandon.
I sent the message and he texted back: Sam I'm sorry!! She wouldn't leave me alone! I didn't mean to hurt you. At all!!
I eventually came out of the janitors closet and texted Britney bout the football game. We both are going, I told her the Brandon and Courtney thing, she said we will leave whenever you don't want to see anymore. I agreed and thanked her.
We both sat at the top of bleachers and I stayed quiet. Courtney cheered for Brandon. It was 35 minutes left and the game would be over. I told Britney I'm gonna go cause I can't stand it. I slowly walked down the stairs and it started raining. It was a time out in the game called our team. Brandon watched me leave while he explained the plan. He said he would be right back. He ran off the field, jump on the bleachers and stepped up and up on the stairs as I stared at the stairs while walking down. I felt a hand grab mine and put it on his chest. Brandon..... "Sam, I'm sorry." He kissed me as it started raining. "I love you." He said. "I love you too Brandon." I hugged him and kissed him. Everyone awed or be mad how this happened. He gave me his jacket, put his helmet on and ran on the field. He scored a touch down and we won again. I ran on the field and jumped on him. I kissed him over and over. He carried me and kissed my neck. I put his helmet on my head and pretended I was a football player. I took the helmet off and we kissed in the rain while he carried me. "I love you so much Sam." He said, "I love you so much also Brandon." We kissed each other again.
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A New Life
Teen FictionSam was just an independent, 17 year old, book worm, and who always listened to music. This was all Sam was at her old school until her parents think it's a good idea for Sam to go to a new school with a bunch of new students. Sam was really nervous...