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Gem Anderson
Chapter 28| "Mom, I don't want to go to college."

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'So..... we're still up for tonight, right?' Sam asked me and I nodded. My mom and dad were going to meet Sam's parents today. She wanted to see Sam and his parents immediately after the party.

I told her what happened at party and she was slightly mad at me. She claimed that I reeked of drugs and alcohol yesterday even though I didn't do so much of that. She even freaked out at the fact that I arrived back home about 2:00 o'clock in the morning.

I looked back at the board writing down my work. When the bell rang I went to my other class I walked in and sat in a group with the Sam and the others. I sat down and they all smiled. I raised an eyebrow at all of them and laughed. Hangover. I chuckled to myself seeing that they looked bad... very bad.

"Okay, class it's time for the field trip please line up," Our teacher announced. I followed everyone to door and walked out. Once the bus arrived I went on and went towards the back. Glancing at all the seat I groaned.

Tyrese paired up with Kate.
Eric with Kid.
Jason with Jake.
James with Sasha.

Oh, god knew I didn't want to sit next to Sam today. He really got me in big trouble yesterday at that so called party. I'll hate for my mother to not approve of Sam today. I hate that she even made me call him and had a whole argument with his parents. Ugh!

"Hey?" I heard Sam say to me once I sat down. Turning away from him I looked out the nearby window.

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My mom got out of my car and walked towards the door. Locking up my car doors I followed behind her. Ringing the doorbell I heard someone yell out a coming. James opened the door and I smiled. He escorted us towards the dinner table and there sat everyone.

'Hello I'm Martha, Sam's mother and this is my husband R-' Before Martha could finish my mom held up her hand.

'Robert?' She said and he looked back at her with widen eyes.

'Maria?' Robert said calling my mom by her first name. She ran towards him giving him a hug. He held her in his embrace and I raised an eyebrow.

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