Chapter 3- Not As Planned

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Sam's POV:

My eyes are wide as I look at my godmother, yes I call her Aunt Rachel but she is really just my godmother. My mom really trusted her and loved her like a sister so when my father left us before I was born my mom said that Aunt Rachel was there for her.

"Sam, what are you doing here?" She asks looking surprised.

Then the teacher, which I have just found out to be Mr. Joe Solomon, explained how I tailed all of the girls without being found out and how I could hide in plain sight.

She looked surprised at first but then smiled and turned to me, "Your just like your mother you know that? Always sticking your nose into something," she sighs and shakes her head.

They both look at me before looking at each other almost like having a mental conversation. They both nod and look at me.

"Sam, do you think that your mom would let you go to this school?" Aunt Rachel asks.

"U-um, my mom is, uh d-dead." I whisper.

Aunt Rachel gasps and quickly stands up and reaches for me, pulling me into a tight hug.

She looks at me and asks, "Who's been taking care of you?"

"I live in the local orphanage." I respond.

She looks sad and begins to explain to me how she wants me to go to this school and the background of the school.

"Yeah I know," I wave my hand then immediately cover my mouth with my hands, whoops I wasn't supposed to say that.

They both look at me with slight alarm, "Where did you hear that?" Aunt Rachel asks.

"Uh I kinda sorta hacked into your system." I mutter and look up when I hear no respond.

She looked very impressed, "Yes very much your mothers daughter," she sighs.

She looks up and types into her computer pulling up some files. Her eyes widen, "I don't know how the FBI hasn't came banging on you door demanding you work for them yet," she says pivoting the computer so Mr. Solomon could see.

He nods and looks at me, "Congratulations, you are going to be a Gallagher Girl," he tells me.

I look at Aunt Rachel and she smiles at me, "I'll have maintenance bring a bed down to a room. You'll have to sleep in the big room for four people because we have no more room so I will try to fit you in, in that room."

I nod and stand up, she leads me out of the office and up some stairs and down some hallways to a room door. We didn't see any people while we were walking but that's probably because it's 11:56 and they have school tomorrow. She opens the door while explaining that I will be sharing this room with 4 other girls so this place will be a little cramped and that one girl, Cammie, is her daughter and that her friends all sleep here and that I should try to be friends with them.

The light is still on when we open the door and I hear them all stop the conversation they we having to look at us.

My eyes flicker over the girls in the room, and back to the blonde one I was following in the Mall. Her eyes flash with recognization, and I smile at them. Aunt Rachel explains on how I will be rooming with them now and that my bed should be here tomorrow so I can sleep on the floor now or something and how I'll be going to the lower classes and will be bumped up if I need to be because of how smart I was. They all nod and look me over before they start introductions, while Aunt Rachel leaves.

I learned that their names were Cammie, Bex, Liz, and Macey. They asked questions about me for a while and got to know me better and I go to know them better. They told me stuff about the school and how I would like it here, they explained things about themselves and we started to share secrets even though we just met. It felt like we were friends forever, and that felt great for me since I never really had friends. It was 1:34 am when we finally went to sleep.

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