Heather's POV
" how do i look" I smile model walking to Sam. He smirks and gives me a thumbs up. I tilt my head to the side and sigh. " did i do something?" He stares at me blankly before saying " no" I shake my head not believing him.
He wants to send me back to my mother...
I can't go back there! She'll literally kill me!
Literally
" you want to take me back huh?" I ask playing with my skirt. He chuckled at my question. " No Heather... I don't" I run to him and wrap my arms around his torso. " thank you Sam" I squeeze him smiling. His body stiffened and i look up. He was staring at something behind me. " what?" I give him a questioning look.
"Heather?"
I turn around and gasp
" mom"
