Our Story

1

Sam's p.o.v

I'm walking threw a field, the grass a beautiful green. The air so clean and crisp, they sky a light blue not a cloud in sight. Little yellow dandelions sprawled across the field. I hear laughter, the sweet sound of pure happiness that can fill a dark soul and make it light again.

"Come on Sam!" My younger brother Wes shouts. He's running towards the play set in the near distance. I try to run after him. "Wes slow down." I laugh. He looks back at me with a wide smile both of his front teeth missing. He turns back around and runs faster, or as fast as little legs can take him. "Wes I mean it."

"Samantha!" A voice calls, I turn to find no one. I look back to find the blonde haired little boy not In front of me anymore. Fog surrounds my vision and it suddenly becomes dark. "Wes!" I yell. No response. I narrow my eyes in hopes of seeing threw the foggy night. "Wesley! This isn't funny. I'm not playing right now!"

I can't find him, I'm panicking, crying. The fear of loosing the only thing I love is eating me alive. "Wes!" I shout constantly running my hands threw my brown hair. I hear a scream coming from the distance. "Wes?"

"Samantha, Samantha, Samantha" the voice calls. "What do you want?" I whisper. I look frantically around me, I begin to run when I hear foot steps. "You can run, and run but that's no fun? Come and stay so we can play." The voice laughs.

I scream and jolt awake, sweat covers my forehead and most of the area on bed
I let out a breath, my clock says 6:34. I groan school starts at 7:30. I'm never going to understand school, they teach us things that were suppose to need in life. That's incredibly stupid, I mean yes were going to need basic math skills in almost anything we do, but why the hell did we need to lean Pythagorean theorem.

I take a quick shower and blow dry my hair, my hair goes a little past my shoulder, I I used to have bangs but they grew out in two months, my eyes are dark brown. I'm extremely uncomfortable with my body. I'm not skinny like the girls on Telly. I'm not on obese but , I'm not comfortable with how I look. I stand in the mirror and see my reflection, I bit my lip to stop from crying. I pull out my make up bag and apply foundation,eye liner,blush, and light eye shadow. Yes I know that's a lot of make up but, if you look like me you would try to hide your face too.

I get dressed, I pull on black skinny jeans, and a blue and white t-shirt. I grab my bag and head down stairs. "Good morning dear." My mother.

"Morning" I reply hoping on the counter and grabbing a pice of toast.

"Good morning darling, how'd you sleep?" My mother sing songs happily.

I shrug taking a bite of the buttery bread. "Sam as always." She sighs. "You have to stop thinking about it, Wesley he'll turn u-" I shake my head. "It's my fault."

"It's not your fault." She lies. It was if I had been watching him, none of this would have happend.

Flashback.

"Wesley stay where I can see you." I say sternly to the blond headed boy.

"Okay, I'm going to go play by the monkey bars. Can we get ice cweam after." He pleads. I shake my head. "Wes it would ruin your din-"

"Please, please I promise it won't." His Big green eyes are what makes me cave. "Fine, don't tell mom or tom." I warn.

He nods quickly. "I'm gonna get strawberry mixed with vanilla topped with gummy bears." Drool seeps through the small lips.

I laugh loudly, drawing some attention from the others at the local park. "Go play, remember the rules. Don-"

"Don't go too far, play where you can see me, and don't talk to strangers. Yea sammy I've got it." He laughs. I give a small smile, "sorry kido I just don't want you getting hurt." I say kissing the top of his head.

I watch as he runs to play with the others. The light summer breeze is so relaxing, the air is filled with children laughing, adults talking. "Excuse me miss?" Someone says making me turn my head to where the voice came from.

"Yes?" I say shielding my eyes from the sun. I take in the mans appearance. He's wearing a long black coat. I can barely see his face. His skin is a bit tan,and he's wearing a top hat.

"Have you seen this boy?" He says holding a picture of..

Wes?

I turn back to look where he was playing, he's not there anymore. My head snaps in the direction of the man. He's gone.

EOFB

"So, honey i was thinking when your dad gets-"

"Tom" I correct her. "He's not my father."

She just sighs and shakes her head. "We'll when he gets home, we were going to go over and introduce our selfs to the neighbors."

A family had just moved in next Door to us a couple of days ago, that house had been empty for years.

"Joy." I say sarcastically.

"Sam, this could be a perfect opportunity for you to make new friends I'm tired of you always hanging out with that girl." She says waving her hands around. "That 'girl' happens to be my best friend." I hop down from the counter. "And I don't need any friends I like being alone." I turn to face her. "If your alone there's no one to judge you." I shrug.

"Okay, honey your going to miss your buss." She says not taking her eyes away from the cutting board. I node and make my way to the door. I'm about to shut it when I hear my mothers whisper "I love you." I smile and shut the door. I haven't said I love you to anyone since I lost him. What's the point in 'I love you's' if you don't mean them.

I put my headphones in and continued my way to the buss stop. When I get there I see two unfamiliar people standing near the bench. A boy and a girl, the girl turns her head towards me and smiles. "Hi I'm Gemma, this is my brother." She points to the green eyed boy. "We just moved here." She holds out her hand witch I hesitantly shake. "I'm Sam." I turn to shake the green eyed boys hand. He takes it and offers a small smile.

"I'm Harry."

"We'll, Gemma,Harry. Welcome to our town, I would say have a nice day. But since were going to school, you won't." Gemma let's out a laugh. While harry just stares at me.

Me and Gemma make small conversation, while harry sits on the bench and plays with his phone. When we get on the buss I explain to buss driver that Gemma and harry are new students, she understands and takes their names. Gemma takes a seat next me and harry sits in the row next to us.

"So Sam, how old are you?"

"I'm 17. You?"

"18" (A/N yes I know that's not how old she is calm down)

"What about him?" I point over to harry.

"He's 17."

I nod " why did you guys move here, like not to be rude but Ohio out of all places?"

She tenses a bit and looks back at harry to see him staring at us. Did I say something wrong?

"We just needed to get away from London for a while, you know a change." She shrugs. I can't help but notice how she keeps bitting her lip.

The rest of the buss ride was silent, when we arrive at hell. Gemma instantly stands and practically runs off the buss. I try to follow her but someone pulls my arm back. Harry.

I thought he was going to talk but he just stood there, looking into my eyes. His lips pulled up into a small smile.

"Who ever said brown eyes were boring."

I watched as He let to of my arm and walked off the buss, I stood there in my own world until someone told me to move, I came back to reality and made my way into the school building.