How To Trust|HS

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"Sammy! Wake the hell up we are going to be late for school!" I heard my younger sister lily yell through the door.

God she can be the most annoying thing sometimes.

"Why it's only" I glanced over at my alarm clock it read 7:34

"crap" I shouted as I struggled to get out of blanket world I call my bed.

As I hurried to my closet to get dressed, I decided to wear black skinny jeans paired with a white lace top.

hurrying over to my desk to grab my bag, I then headed to the bathroom and looked in the mirror.

my hair was a big mob so I carefully brushed through my chestnut brown hair.

Once done with my hair, i took one last look at myself and headed down stairs.

"are you ready to go?" my mom called.

"yeah, where's Lizzie?"

"she's in the car waiting" she replies.

I nod, biding her a goodbye.

I walked out to the car to find my big sister Lizzie in the drivers seat, and my little sister lily in the back.

Guess I get passenger.

"Ready for another day of hell" Lizzie smiled at me, her long blonde hair falling into a pony tale behind her, blue eyes gleaming in the sun.

she looked so different from me and my younger sister lily, lily has brown chestnut hair like me but the blue eyes like Lizzie.

I look more like my mom, while Lizzie looks more like my dad, but lily seems to have a mixture of both.

"bring it on" I smirk

Lizzie smiled and winked, pulling out of the drive way with a giggle.

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"Guess who" Rachel, my best friend, asks in a sing song voice.

"hmm let me think Rachel", she takes her hands off my eyes and spinned me around.

"correct!" She shouted, her red hair laid perfectly down her back, brown eyes gleaming, something was obviously exciting her.

"what are you so happy about" I asked, sending her a questioning look

"ok so" she paused "Brendan wood asked me out last night" she exclaimed with a squeal.

"that's great!" I replied trying to show enthusiasm.

I mean Im excited for her and all, it's just I dont no if he is right for her, so I'm not going to show great excitedness for her, but at the same time, Im not going to be down in the dumps about it.

it's really none of my business who she decides to go out with.

"So are date is Friday" she gushes, cheeks radiating, waiting anxiously for a reply.

"well that's great I hope it goes well for you" I muster the realisticist smile i can.

the twinkle in her eye slowly fades, "I thought you would be happy for me" she grumbles.

"I am" I lie

"I can tell when your lying!" She pouts.

"I'm not judging, ok Rachel" I sigh.

"I thought you were my best friend!" and with that she storms off.

Talk about dramatic.

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