A/N: I'm going to copy weightlygained's beginning because I couldn't come up with any other ideas.
I pulled myself out of the freezing cold water, checking my watch that not only told me the time, but displayed my heart rate, blood pressure, and weight. I hated swimming and pretty much every sport, but when you live with someone who doesn't allow any laziness or junk food, you have to do every sport. It was 7 am, time for my mom to pick me up to go to school.
I texted my mom and dried myself off, changing into my school uniform, a white button-down blouse, a navy blue mini-skirt, red stockings, and black shoes.
Walking outside, my mom still hadn't texted me back, so I waited for 10 minutes until my mom's car finally pulled up. My mom just hung up the phone and I climbed into the car.
"So Samantha, I just got off the phone with my agent. I was hired by a famous celebrity to be her personal trainer," my mom said.
"That's great, Mom!" I exclaimed.
"However, you cannot come along," she continued. "Therefore, you will," -she sighed,- "be staying with your dad for a year."
I paused. My dad. My mom never talked about him, so I knew nothing.
"When am I going?" I asked.
"Right now," my mom replied, starting to drive to the town of Gainsville where my dad lived. It was then that I looked in the back, where my luggage was.
Oh boy. This was going to be a long year.
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Samantha's Weight Gain
RandomSamantha has lived her life with her healthy, skinny mom for 16 years. No unhealthy foods, no laying down on the couch doing nothing, all she does is eat salads and exercise. But what happens when she goes to live with her dad for a year? *This is i...
