Hey guys, I had to fix and edit the first chapter and edit it to make this chapter possible. It has to do with the family and such. You'll see what I mean when you read.. enjoyyyyy
The entire weekend was basically the same. We just hung out around the house. Went swimming a couple times and watch netflix with the crew in the living room. Its sunday afternoon meaning I have to go home now. My dad isnt chill likes eveyrone else's. Actaully he is very strict, hense the reason I dont like being home often. "Sam can you please drive me home now? My dad is insiting that I come home now, he is super pissed off about me not coming home all weekend." "Oh okay, yea sure let me just grab my keys"
He grabs his keys and we head out to his car. As we pull up into the driveway sam says "Hey text me if you need anything or if you decide to leave home again".
"Okay" i respond getting out of his car and entering my house.
I have left home a couple times before due to my dad being way to intense. I walk inside and my dad starts screaming at me because I havent been home. My dad have tried texting me all weekend telling me to come home but ive just ignored them. I hate being home because it always brings me to do something I wish i never started doing. "You are such a failure as a daughter, you have no respect for me. You talk to me liek shit. You are never home" he says while pouring himself probably his 16th glass of scoth today. He walks over to me and slaps me across the face. His hit is so strong its brings me to my knees. As my knees hit the floor my dads kicks me right in the side sending my body smashing against the floor and I let out a scream. "Dad stop" I scream and he kicks my other side. My mom dies about two years ago. It was a car crash and I was in the car with her. It was a drunk driver who had smashed into the drivers side of the car. The impact killing my mom but no damages to me. I was super lucky to the fact of the impact not hurting me physically, but mentally I was distoryed with the loss of my mother. Since then my dad had a developed a love for alcohol. He doesnt really know that he is hurting me at all due to him beign drunk all the time and not remebring anything. I dont even think he knows what its like to be hungover because he is always drinking. As he walks away, I take this time to run upstairs and lock my bedroom door making sure that my dad cant come inside and start with me again. I run into the bathroom attched to my bedroom and lock that door aswell. This is what i wish i never started doing in the first place. I grab my razor and begin cutting. God damn I wish i didnt do this to myself. As i run out of space to cut i begin running the water in the shower. I strip off all of my clothes and jump into the shower. The water hitting my fresh cuts hurts like a bitch. I jump out of the shower, dry off my left arm, cover it in gauze and tape it at the end. I then walk over to my dresser and pull out a pair of spandex. I through them on along with one of sam's sweaters. He left it here when he snuck in about a week ago. I plug my phone into the charger and slide into bed. Very quckily I fell asleep.
I woke up at 6am to starighten my hair and get ready for school. I check my phone before going to pick out and outfit. Ive two texts from sam and a text from jc.
I read jc's first "Can you send me the answers from the math homework?"
"Yea sure, he ya go" I respond and attach a picture of the work.
I then read my texts from sam . The first one reading "Goodmorning gorgeous" and the second "Im picking you up and driving you to school today so be ready at 7:45" I respond "Yea okay, see you then".
I run into my bathroom and begin starightening my hair. When done i check the time on my phone.. 6:40 a.m. 'wow i have alot of hair' i think to myself. I should probably get a hoe cut sometime soon due to the fact it took me almost an hour to do my hair. When I'm done with my hair I apply light and makeup and walk back to my room to get my outfit for the day. I grabbed some light blue ripped up short shorts and a pink, purple, and blue top with ruffles all over the front. I sip that on and take last look in the mirror hanging on the back of my door. Once I've approved of how I look, I walk down stairs to get some breakfast, which basically consisted of an Arizona and some toast with nutella. Apparently time flies by when your eating because what seemed like 5 minutes after I began to make breakfast I heard sam honk his horn signalling for me to come out. I put my plate into the sink and walk to the door to put on my light blue vans. Before walking out the door my father grabs my wrist violently. "Where do you think your going dressed like a cheap whore" he nearly shouts in my face. "I'm not dressed like a whore dad, and I'm going to school, bye" I respond lousy shocking him with my angry tone while whipping my arm out of his grip and exiting my house. "Hey marbles!" sam shouts from the drivers side of his car. "hey sammers, how are you?" I reply. "Pretty good, ready for school?" "UGHH yup" I reply and seconds later we pull into the Starbucks drive thru. "Yea, can I get to grande choco. chip frap's please" he says to the automated machine behind the restaurant. "That will be 6.73 please" the machine responds while sam drives up. I go to pull a 10$ out of my wallet and sam swats my hand away and insists he pays for me. We pull up and the lady passes us our drinks while sam hands her the money. Seconds later we continue our drive to school. As we arrive all I see is loud and obnoxious freshman everywhere. I hate high school.. I can't wait for this year to be over so I can get out of here.
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Hey guys it's me, aha sorry I haven't updated in so long but let me explain! I've had exams, projects, an tests to study for and on top of that I had my drivers test, and my birthday and digi tour just recently passed! I got to meet everyone except for sam because he decided to go pee in the middle of the meet n' greet so THANKS FOR THAT SAM UGHH! Anyways there's a short chapter for you guys! I love you all! I've got 150 reads that insane! UGHH! I love you guys so much! Don't forget to vote and comment! Love you xoxoxox
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More Than Friends (Sam Pottorff fan fic)
SonstigesMy name is Marley I'm 18 years old, I've been friend with all of O2L since elementary school, though I've know Sam since pre-k. Will we ever be more than friends?