"Wake up Juli!" Sam yells at me.
"I just can't."
"You need to get ready for school."
"I don't have the energy."
"Get up!"
He pulls off my blanket, but I just lay there with not a single drop of energy.
"Juliani if you do not get up you will be late to school."
"I don't want to deal with those jerks. I just want to stay in the comfort of my bed."
"Fine, but if your mother figures out you ditched school you will get in a whole lot of trouble."
"Ugh."
I know he is right so I get up and start to get ready.
"Good girl."
I roll my eyes with a tiny smirk.
I put on my clothes which I believe is a 'lolita punk' type of fashion. I want to be cute, but I want to be hardcore punk to sum it up. I brush my short pink hair and put a studded bow in my hair then wear a pink and black skirt on with a black shirt that has a pink skull on it.
"Juliani!" My mother shouts.
"YES?!" I respond.
"I AM LEAVING!"
I hear the door close behind her.
He hugs me while I put my spike bracelets. I then put my pink and black converse on and try to go downstairs.
"What time is it?" I ask him.
"8:45."
I chug a smoothie down then pop a mint gum in my mouth. I grab my backpack and skateboard.
"Dang it, I hate when you take your skateboard. You know I suck at flying."
"Well, I am running late sorry Sammy."
I kiss his cheek and then starts to ride it a quick as I can. I end up getting there just in time and I see Sam flying behind me. I smile as I realize he is getting much better, he got his wings recently and has been learning how to use them. Apparently, it's more complicated than it seems.
I drop my skateboard on my locker as Damon closes it, my heart drops in fear.
He gets closer I can feel him inhaling my breath.
"Excuse me," I whisper trying to move out the way.
"No."
He pushes me against the lockers.
"Why do you do this?" I ask him in fear.
"It is fun."
He punches my side and I collapse to the floor.
"Look, Juli, we can do this the easy way or the hard way, this just isn't cutting it. I want more, I want you to be mine. "
"No, I have a little bit of self-respect."
"Ha, since when? You have always been a little slut, just embrace it. "
I get up, I have had enough, so I grabbed his shirt and punched him then kneed him in the crotch. He collapsed to the ground as the vice principal Mr. Wheeler came by. Crap.
"Juliani Youngblood! My office now!" He shouts.
"Yes, sir," I respond hanging my head in shame.
When I get there I take a seat in the chair in front of his desk, He closes the door behind him. It made me nervous, I feel highly uncomfortable.
"You were quite feisty out there, explain to me your side of the story. " He leans against his desk.
"He punched me in the side and said wanted me to his than called me a slut."
"Are you one?"
"Isn't that question a little inappropriate?"
"Just answer."
"I am not."
"Are you sure?" He asks while getting a little closer.
"I am," I stated as my heart felt like it was about to beat out my chest.
He started to feel the inside of my thigh with a smirk.
"Please stop," I beg him.
"Tell me, are you a slut?"
"No, now please get off me."
I see Sam trying with all his might to try to get his attention. Pushing him and kicking. Nothing. He then saw the fire alarm and pulled it. The sprinkler came on and I ran out that room crying. It was terrifying I was scared, but who would believe me? As we get outside I see another angel Sam and I walked up to her. Is it time for him to leave me?
"Juliani, you finally stood up for yourself. Congrats." He tells me.
"Thank you, but I do not want Sam to leave," I tell him.
"His mission is complete."
"Do I get a say?" Sam asks.
"Do you not want to leave?" The angel asks.
Sam stays silent.
"Well, Sam, we need an answer." The angel states.
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Sam and I
Spiritual"Aren't you a little old for imaginary friends?" The question I get most. "He is not imaginary, you just can't see him." *Trigger warning* Completed Highest rank #445 (Some changes to wattpad were made now its 50)