Sam and I

Chapter 6

"100 hours of community service and a follow up about Mr. Wheeler today, I think you are winning," Sam says as I wake up the following day.

My mother is taking me to a store for an appropriate court outfit, the lawyer wants me to look as young and innocent as possible.

I get dressed and already wearing light makeup, right after we get the outfit I am going to court. I walk downstairs and wait in the car for my mother. She gets in and starts to drive downtown.

"Sweetie, I am so sorry for what happened." My mother tells me about to cry.

"It wasn't your fault," I tell her.

"As soon as this case is over we are going to invest into a private school."

"But we are barely able to afford rent as it is."

"We will find a way,"

"Mom it's okay, it's not like I was rapped. He touched my inner thigh. That is all." I tell her calmly.

"No, it isn't! He also asked if you were a slut, multiple times!" My mother yells as she parks the car.

I stayed silent as we then got out of the car, we went inside. She went to the light side of the dresses than automatically pulled out a short light pink dress that had a bit of white lace, it was hideous but looked innocent.

"Hold it, you are trying it on." My Mother told me handing it to me.

"Yes, ma'am," I respond.

Sam was laughing so hard.

"Oh hush," I whispered to him.

"I haven't seen you in anything like that in years." He told me still laughing.

"Oh, maybe this one." My mother says as she handed a white lace dress.

Sam just started laughing even harder. I just rolled my eyes.

"I am going to pick out one more than you will pick one that you want." My mother says.

Sam stopped laughing than pointed at a dress, it was black with a big bow.

"This looks innocent and not hideous." He says.

He was right it actually looked really adorable.

"Hey, mother what about this one?" I ask her pulling it out.

"You can try it on. Let's go to the dressing room." She says as she heads toward that way.

Sam sits on a stool in the room as I start to get undressed. As I try on the hideous pink one first Sam laughs, it isn't me at all. I walk out and Mother saw I was upset.

"Go try on the black one." She says with a smile.

I smile back at her and try it on.

"You look lovely," Sam says as I spin in the dress.

Even though the situation isn't the best at least I look my best. I smile big and show my mother.

"It looks nice, I know you love it and it's a hard, so let's get it." She says.

"Thank you, mom!"

Sorry I know this chapter is short and sucks, but I have been going through a' lot and feel really physically sick. I am sorry, I will try my best to make this chapter better.

Love,

Dollhands