"No matter how far we run, we still cannot hide from the past. Even when we want to, even if we need to we cannot. Our past is our past, our future reflects off of those choices we made in the past. You all may only bed thirteen right now, but you all know there is no where to hide." Mr. Gother said. He is the history teacher, and my reading teacher. Girls loved him, always talked about his butt at lunch. Pepper Mills, the richest and horniest girl for Mr. Gother, raised her hand in the most sexual way you could." Yes Mrs. Mills?" Mr. Gother asked in his annoyed voice. He didn't like her.
"Could you help me out later? I feel like I am gonna fail the test this week."She flaunted her flat chest out on repeat. Mr. Gother is a funny teacher, but not only funny, the most honest teacher in the school.
"Pepper, do I have to tell your mother about you trying to get down and dirty with me again?" He asked, and a feel students laughed, including myself. She started blushing and looking down in shame. The teacher pointed at me and continued. "Be more like Sam, and not like anyone. Guys are a waste of time Pepper, they gonna ruin your life." I started laughing. Then I saw a boy, a boy I've never seen before, due to me being anit social and all.
"Sam is just a trash brat. She doesn't like boys because she is lesbian!" Pepper said standing up, and I even laughed at myself, but mostly at her. I stood up, because in this class almost everything is up for debate.
"Pepper Mills, at least my panties don't get wet when Mr. Gother looks at me. I rather be lesbian, than a horny 7th grader." I said causing even Mr.Gother laughed. I looked over at the boy again and saw he was laughing to. Mr. Gother motioned for us to sit down, while Pepper was fuming. The guy who had caught my eye laughed at her a bit. The bell rang, and Mr. Gother said his regular 'this is history, so keep everything you heard in here that way'.
I walked to my locker throwing my stuff in one. I felt something behind me, and turned around." Hey, I'm Tim. You really put up some jokes up there. Sam right?"He said leaning on the locker next to mine, it was the end of the school day.
"Yeah, Sam. Hi Tim." I said and he smiled. He handed me his number, and basically all the social media's he had. He winked at me and walked away. He joined up with his douchbag friends, and highfived them. I scoffed and rolled my eyes. I left school and got home to my father, Jack, and mother, Signe.
"Hey there is our A+ daughter. How was school today? Don't tell me that Pepper did something agian." Mom said to me, and I smiled. I sat down at the kitchen counter, and got on my phone.
"Oh you know stuff and things. A boy gave me a lot of his social medias. Just gonna follow him and all. Maybe he can be a potential friend." I said finding his social medias. Mom and dad oooohed like twelve year olds.
"Sammy has a boyfriend doesn't she." Dad said kissing mom on the cheek. I shook my head with a chuckle.
"No. A friendship." I said hugging Sean and Signe, then heading to my room. We have a sorta of distance relationship where their first names are used too. I closed my door, and sat on the couch in my room. I then got a few notifications.
Tim: Hey
Me:Hey
Tim:I didn't think you'd actually add me
Me:....I guess this was all a stupid prank by Pepper
Tim:no no no. Pepper and I have no chance of being even near friends. She is a real time bitch.
Me:True.
Tim: Umm did you remember what Mr.Gother said today?
Me: Yeah
Me:Wait a mintue! Are you trying to use me as your little pet nerd?!?
Me:I don't play with jocks
Tim: you misunderstood. Look meet me at Starbucks in twenty mintues. I can explain better.
Me:fine.
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Looking for them (Sam x tim)
SpiritualAfter finding a note in a nice house, Sam and time go off hopping to find there father's friends. This isn't a world for children. zombies.