It's the 1st day of 11th Grade and I'm totally freaking out. I have acne all over my face and and J ran out of cream to fix it. I ran downstairs to eat breakfast, but then I ran back upstairs because J had forgot my book bag. My mom made my favorite breakfast: bacon, eggs, and toast. Mmmmmm...I said as I was walking downstairs. I felt a little funny after I got done eating so I went to the bathroom, and out of nowhere I threw up. Messing up my blouse, and my shoes I had to go change quickly. "Dang" I said, that was my brand new blouse that I had already messed up.
It was 7:30 when I got in the car to go to school, my mom was quiet for like 5 minuets then she started asking questions. "Are you pregnant Samantha?" "No....." I said astonished that she would ever ask me that question. I had been throwing up for the past 4 mornings straight, but I didn't tell her that. I got to school and saw all my friends: Kalentine, Zoey, and Marcus. We had a group hug when we all saw each other. You would think that we were moving in slow-motion, I did apparently. We talked then went to 1st period, Mrs. Hardaway.
*Fastfoward to Lunch which is last period
Zoey was my best friend out of all three of my friends. She knew some deep dark secrets that nobody else knew. I knew some deep stuff about her like how she....can't tell it's a secret. She m whispered in my ear "I know your secret.." I didn't know what the secret was myself. Then I thought to myself "Oh- Shit" how did she find out.
