Summer's POV
My name is Summer-- Summer Wilson. I'm a simple girl, I'm not popular, and I have like let's see three best friends Molly, Marissa, and Devin. Devin is a male just letting you know so you don't get confused. Molly, Devin, and Marissa are in ninth grade. But I am in tenth grade, we are all the same ages but I pulled ahead one grade because supposedly I am "super smart" and I outsmart all the other ninth graders. Let's get back to the topic I'm a simple girl, just turned fifteen. I can sing but no one knows other than my best friends. I'm middle-class not rich, but not poor. So in-between, and I am quiet, weird, and I am a bookworm also, I love American Idol also. That's basically all! And I have no siblings just a mom and dad, and best friends.
I live in Spokane, Washington also known as the "Evergreen State" but you probably knew that. I love it here it's either rainy or sunny. Just how I like it!! I go to Spokane High School. Its a public school but a pretty nice school the classes are nice, the halls aren't trashy nor are the lockers or bathrooms.
"Lets go bitch!!" Molly yelled as I finished getting ready.
"COMING." I yelled back. I knew Devin and Marissa were with her, she's the only that can drive. Her parents surprisingly have "ways" to let her drive.
"Bye mom and dad. I'm leaving for school." I hollered as I grabbed my stuffed and ran out the door.
"Hello!!" I said mi amigos
"We're going to be late, lets go!!" Molly said grumpily, she's obviously close to the "time of the month"
"Fine!" I deadpanned
"Okay, so I read online that American Idol is having a drawing that whoever wins gets to have a Skype call and all that with Sam!! I'm so going to enter!!" Marissa squealed, she loves Sam, SO MUCH!!
"That's cool." I still don't why people like Sam, he is just a teenager that can play guitar and sing.
"Okay, I'm going to enter today and the winner is announced tomorrow night." Marissa said
"I hope you win, that would be your dream to be meet you "love of your life" Devin put in quotations in the air and Marissa playfully punched him on the arm.
"Whatever." Molly and I laughed. We knew they liked each other, but they don't know it yet, soon they will!
"I just sent my information to the drawing. Wish me luck!" Marissa said
"Good luck." We all said in unison
But sooner or later I would find out that Marissa sent the wrong information.
Sam's POV
I truly don't why Ryan is doing this damn drawing I thought after I ended rehearsal around 5:50 . He knows I don't want to do this, but he did it anyways. I just had some pretty bad news I was in the Bottom 3 the week before last when I sang "Come Together" and it still stings pretty bad.
But Malaya said it was a good way to meet a girls she quote said "You're too quiet and shy as well, and maybe this girl will help you break out of your shell. So good luck." Maybe she is right, I am pretty quiet, even the other contestants say so and that I'm too cute not to have a lady in my life. So true, I guess as I thought about it more.
The winner is drawn tomorrow and I hope it is someone decent! No offense to anyone but I prefer someone good looking like some of the many actresses I've seen play in the movies I like. Of course they're not bad movies! Age appropriate and everything because I don't think my Grandparents would like that!
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They Call it Love
Teen FictionSam is an ordinary teenager that auditioned for American Idol and made it to live shows. But he had to Skype this random girl that Ryan made him do. Summer is an ordinary teenager that loves American Idol but hates Sam, her best friend is in love wi...