Chapter 1

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The Hard Life of Samantha Mosby: Chapter 1

By: Hayley

Here's Chapter 1 and it's longer than the introduction at least I hope so:P.  Anyways I hope you enjoy!!!!! PS if your name starts with a letter from a to z than you should fan:D hahaha. On the side I have a picture of Samantha. 

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"uh son of a bitch", I said smaking my hand down on my alarm clock.  That is the most fricking annoying sound I have ever heard.  "Thank god you turned that fucking thing off" I heard Layla mumble.  I slowly dragged myself out of  bed when I tripped on the rugged and fell to the floor.  "Dumbass"  Layla said still half asleep.  "Stop talking about yourself" I said laughing.  I  pulled myself off the floor and headed for the closet.  "Uh I don't know what to where" I said to myself but Layla heard.  "Just don't wear that fugly dress your grandma gave you" she said to me.  "Hey that's so... yeah it is ugly I wont wear that.  I'm just going to tell my mom I lost it" I told Stella.  "I'll give it to Jason if you want" Stella said.  I started laughing so hard.  I finally decided I would wear a purple tank top and ripped jeans with my black converse that went to my knee. While Layla was getting dressed I went and straightened my hair. Then when we were done getting ready we went down for breakfast, we had pancakes. 

When we got to school I saw Dylan he's been my best guy friend for four years now we've done so many things together.  When he turned around he screamed my name and ran and hugged me. "Put me down!" I said punching him which was no use because I was wicked weak.  Layla saw Jason, her boyfriend and said she's talk to me later and walked over to him.  "You look pretty today" Dylan said to me. "Thanks you're such a flirt" I said smiling.  "i know I am but hey if my bestfriend looks pretty I'm going to tell her" he said.  "well thanks" I said.  The bell rang and I had to go to english, the class is boring as hell but our teacher is so hot.  I swear he's dating a slut in our class Alyssa but whatever she's a bitch and he's an asshole... yup he's a hot asshole.  If their not dating she's trying to get all up in his pants.  Dylan was flirting with Alyssa one day and Mr. Weems, out teacher sent him out in the hall so I don't think he liked that.

After school me and Layla went home and did our homework.  "what's the answer to number three" Layla asked me.  "Why are you asking me I'm not smarter than you" I told her. "I know but my brain hurts from thinking" she said.  "You're on your third problem your brain hasn't done any thinking"  I said to her laughing.  "Yes it has I've been thinking where me and Jason should go hangout friday"  She said to me.  "Wow" I said with a smirk.  "Let's go get dinner" Layla said getting up out of her chair".  "Okay" I said following after her.  When we were done we finished our homework".  Afterwards we watched Americas Next Top Model.  "Bitch Talia should have got voted off not Emily" Layla started screaming at the T.V.  "Shut the hell up Layla" I told her.  A little while later she fell asleep so I got out of bed and drew a mustache on her then I went back to bed and fell asleep.

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