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Sammy’s POV
LOVE? Hmmm... I never really thought of that. Some people told me that I was lucky that I don’t experience the hurt that they feel or that I'm boring since I don’t have a love life. Its just that I find it a bit cliché. Almost all the stories of there love life is about them saying that its ‘love at first sight’. But really don’t you think it’s a tad bit – I don’t know – cliché? With all those hugging, smooching and other PDA stuff its so GROSS! Oh don’t get me wrong, I don’t hate them. I’m just not their number one fan. Ok, so let me tell you a little something about myself.
My name is Samantha Cross, but people call me Sammy. I am 18 years old, and I am currently studying in Oakwood High and am a Senior. I hate bullies and players with a passion. There just so ugh! Annoying. I mean like, don’t they have pity for the people they hurt?! My height is 5’7, and I am as tall as my other friends in the group. What group you may ask? Well my friends and I made a group when we were in middle school and there is a strict policy that no other people can join it. Our group consists of 4 people, including me. Vans, Jessie, Jo, and then me.
We’re kind of popular in our school but we’re not those bitchy type of ones. Ok back to reality. So here I am watching a SpongeBob marathon all alone. My parents are always busy on business trips and all. They might sound like bad parents but they're not. Even though they aren’t beside me all the time, they make up for it. I never really cared if I’m alone or not.
*ding dong* *ding dong* *ding dong*
“Okay! Okay! I’m coming! Jeez these people."
When I opened the door 3 people tackled me to the floor.
At the same time they threw questions at me.
“Watsup Sammy?”
“Got any food?”
“A boyfriend?" *wink, wink*
“Get off of me!” I said happily to see my best friends.
“Ok to answer all of your questions, I'm good. Yep, I have food just check in my fridge, and nope I will never get a boyfriend in my entire life.” I told them in just one breath.
“Oh my God Sammy! You NEED to get out more. All of us have a love life and you’re just sitting there watching us!” Vans said dramatically while screaming at the top of her lungs.
"Keep quiet! The neighbors might complain!" I answered back.
"Let them complain. Who're you gonna listen to? Us or them ugly bitches?" Said Jo while stuffing chips in her mouth.
"We're going to the mall!!" Said Jessie. And me being me asked why. "To look for your boyfriend of course!" Vans said enthusiastically. But before I could open my mouth Vans beat me to it. “No 'ifs', 'ands' or 'but's'. You are getting out of this little cage of yours and enjoy your life. Not to mention all the hot boys out there.” Vans pushed me to my room and demanded me to take a shower or else she would personally rip my clothes off.
After 5 minutes of that soothing shower. I changed to an outfit I found in my walk-in closet. (http://www.polyvore.com/untitled/set?id=102014532)
“Sammy! If you don’t come down from there I will drag you and show no mercy!”
I chuckled at how intimidating Jessie is trying to be.
“Alright alright I’m coming, sheeshh you don’t have to be so loud.” Jessie shrugged at my comment.
“Are you ready girls to hunt down a man for Sammy?” Vans said with enthusiasm.
“Do we really have to?” I said looking bored. “Yes we do. Now come on!” I chuckled once more at how silly she looked like. After riding the car for about 10 minutes we finally reached the mall. It was a bit crowded but not too much.
"OH MY GOD! guys let go to Forever 21!! There on sale!" Vans claimed.
We then headed off to Forever 21. I was going to reach into a dress and try it on but then I felt a hand brush with mine. When I looked up it was a boy I think is the same age as me.
“Ohh umm... sorry.” Dammit! Me and stuttering. Ughh!
“No its ok.” The mysterious boy said. “My names Cameron. Cameron James. And yours?” The guy by the name Cameron asked.
“Oh umm my names Samantha. Samantha Cross but people call me Sammy for short.” I said happily to meet him.
Cameron was about to say something but someone interrupted him.
“Hey Sammy, which dress do you think is better this one or – well hello there handsome. Sammy I never knew you had some taste in you.” Jo punched me playfully in the shoulder while hugging Cameron.
“My name is Joey Blue but people call me Jo. Nice to meet you! And you are?” Jo asked Cameron with a smile.
“My name is Cameron James. I was just about to get this dress as a gift but then I met this beautiful young lady here.” Cameron said while looking at me. That’s the cue for me to blush a deep shade of red. “Awww your such a cutie!” Jo said in aww.
Cameron faced her with a smile and nodded. “Ok so umm I better go now. Sammy have fun but not too much fun.” Jo said with a wink. That’s the cue for me to blush again.
“So, what are you doing here? Well I I mean I know your looking for a dress but – ugh you know what I mean.” I chuckled at how nervous he sounded.
“I was forced to come with my friends here. I was perfectly fine watching SpongeBob but NO someone had to ruin my good time.” I ‘emphasized ‘no’ in a sing-song way. Cameron laughed at how silly I must’ve sounded like.
“Ok so umm I better go now. My friends are waiting for me.” I said happily and a little bit nervous.
“Ohh ok. Umm can I get your number?”
“Ok sure!” He handed me his phone and I handed him mine. I typed in my number and named it ‘TheSexyBeast;)’.
After I punched in my number I said my goodbyes to Cameron and headed to where my friends were.
“So how did you and mister handsome go?” Jessie said while wiggling her eyebrows up and down.
“Jessie nothing happened, we just exchanged numbers and that’s it.”
“Oh my gosh Sammy is growing up! She finally talked to guy!” Vans said dramatically while wiping an imaginary tear.
“Oh don’t be so dramatic Vans. I will never like and never will like someone in my entire life.” I said.
“Don’t be so sure of that Sammy, one day you will find the one for you.” Jo claimed. I sighed in frustration while Vans punched me indicating me to stop sighing.
“Can we go home now? Im really tired as hell!” I said childishly.
“Fine”
I did a victory dance while my 3 friends looked at me weirdly.
“You didn’t let me finish. Fine. But you have to promise that you are going to come with us to the party Keith is throwing this Friday night.” Jo exclaimed.
“Fine.” I said in defeat. So much for that victory dance.
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