The Hard Life of Samantha Mosby

Chapter 2

The Hard Life of Samantha Mosby: Chapter 2

By: Hayley

Hewwo peoples of the place called unicorn world haha I <3 unicorns!!!!!!!! I have a unicorn named Dan!!!! He’s purple.  I hope you guys enjoy this chapter!!!!!! Also please check out my separate account @music_lover4949!  Let me know if you think I should make a cast if no one comments and says yes then there isn’t going to be but if at least one person wants it then I will put one.

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“Shut the damn thing off before I throw it out the window”, I heard Layla say.  “Who the hell came up with the alarm clock anyways”, I said.  “Probably the same asshole that came up with school”, Layla said getting more and more pissed off.  I dragged myself out of bed yet another morning when I looked over at Layla with the mustache on her face I couldn’t hold in my laughter because she drooled on her face and stamped another mustache on her forehead.  “Dafuq you laughing at?” Layla asked still annoyed by the alarm clock.  I was laughing so hard I fell to the floor.  A tear ran down my face from laughing so hard.  “Oh nothing” I said pulling myself off the floor.  “Okay well I don’t care anyways” Layla said rolling out of bed.  Layla picked herself off the floor and went to the bathroom. “What the hell did you do to my face!?” Layla said looking confused.  I had just realized she wasn’t in a very good mood this morning so I was probably going to get my ass kicked.  “I HAVE A MUSTACHE!” Layla said smiling.  I don’t think she realized she had one on her forehead.  “You have one on your forehead” I said to her trying to keep a straight face.  “Oh yeah I see that now” She said taking a wash cloth and wiping off her face.  After we both got ready we went down stairs for breakfast.

When we arrived at school Jason came over to me and Layla and kissed Layla.  I ran over and hugged Dylan and he picked me up and tossed me in the air and caught me.  “Hey cutie” Dylan said with a smirk.  “Don’t call me cutie, you know I hate being called that” I told him.  “I’m sorry” Dylan said to me.  “Yeah I know” I said laughing.  “So you want to hang out later?” Dylan asked me still smiling, sometimes it makes me mad how happy he is all the time but he does have cute dimples. 

At the end of the day I walked with Dylan to his house.  “Remember when we were little and used to do this?” Dylan asked as he grabbed my hand and started skipping with me down the street.  “Yes, how can I forget?” I said laughing.  We finally got to his house and we turned on the TV.  “Do you have any good food?” I asked him heading for the fridge.  “If not we can go out for pizza” He told me.  “You have munchos so I’m good” I said grabbing the bag of chips out of the cabinet. 

Later we went to his room. “Whoa you have some cool stuff in here” I said looking around his room.  “Thanks” He replied.  He walked over and put on Pandora.  “What station do you want” Dylan asked me.  “I don’t care it’s up to you” I said.  He put it on the country station.  The song Are You Gonna Kiss Me or Not by Thompson Square came on.  Dylan came over and sat next to me on the bed.  He looked me straight in the eye and crests the side of my head.  “Samantha Marie Mosby you are truly beautiful” Dylan said pressing his soft lips against mine.  It all happened so fast but I liked it… I like him… more than a friend.