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3 - Ordinary

Samantha ^^

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The following day I wake up on the floor in my room. Why am I waking up on the floor?

And now my neck is even more sore. I moan in pain and massage the base of my neck with my left hand while I get up with my right.

I go take a quick sower and since I'm not going out today, I put on a short denim shorts, and a white loose sweater that hangs off my shoulder. My black is tied in a loose messy bun as I stumble into the living room where dad is most probably situated.

It is Saturday 10:30, and every Saturday at this time, dad is reading the newspaper, mum is either baking or out with her friends and I am about to die of the pain. Oh, the exaggeration.

My head is leaned backwards and my eyes are closed when I reach the living room, massaging my neck, "Dad, where is that ointment that you put on your back for pa- oh."

I stop when I find two sets of eyes looking at me.

A pair of green ones. And a pair of really dark grey ones. Or is it blue? Mom's eyes are not blue-grey.

A guy in a suit is seated very tensely on our couch. A very rich guy and a very good looking guy. I take back what I said to Shawn last night. The hottest guy I've ever laid eyes on is this guy.

I snap out of it, "I'll just go and...eat." just then my stomach rumbles, I giggle embarrassingly as I'm halfway to the kitchen, "And good morning." i add before I'm vanished in the kitchen.

I start scolding myself and making vigorous hand gestures.

"Has my daughter gone cuckoo?" I hear mum whisper and I yelp in surprise.

"Mom," I whine. "I'm not crazy."

She laughs and pushes a bowl of fruit loops toward me. I love her so much.

"Thanks." i take a spoon full of the sugary deliciousness, "Who's the hot business guy in our living room?"

That makes her hands freeze over the mixing bowl, "He's just one of your father's... Friends."

"Dad is friends with a 'minor'?" I frown. With the unsure look on her face, I know that she's lying, "Mum, who is that?"

She laughs awkwardly, "Isn't Sam coming over today?"

My eyes widen when she mentions Sam. Shit!

"Oh my god." just then my bowl of fruit loops is up and it gets thrown and washed out in the basin. I look at the time, "What time is she coming again?"

"At 11."mum sings, making fun of me now because it's 11 and there was a honk outside meaning that Sam is here.

" Thanks. Love you." i kiss her cheek then rush out of the kitchen.

I notice that the business guy is gone and dad is gone too. OK. Dad wouldn't leave without telling us first so he's probably in his room.

I open the front door and is immediately greeted by Sam as she lunges at me, "I missed you so so much." she wines.

I laugh at her craziness, "Sam I saw you yesterday. And hello to you too."

"Oh hi." she waves at me, "And yesterday you were with your boyfriend, you only said hello to me." she corrects me.

I give her a dry look, "Whatever. Come on." i drag her to my room and I hear her greet my mum.

Sam is loud and out - going. People think she's the opposite of me.

"So fill me in." Sam lunges herself on my bed.

"On what?"

"What do you mean on what? Did you guys do it? Did you give your big V to him? Did you eat his sausage-"

I stop her right there because its getting disgusting now. His sausage? Ewwww.

"No Sam, I'm just not ready for him yet." i look down feeling ashamed.

She lifts my head up, "There's nothing to be ashamed about. Don't worry. You'll be ready when you ready."

If only she knew why I was so ashamed of myself when it comes to sex. If only she knew....

After that awkward talk, it was all I could think about, even when we started watching Netflix on my laptop.

Sam is also very rich, since her parents are in the business industry. They own thousands and thousands of rands. They live in a mansion and drive expensive cars but Sam chooses to be ordinary.

Like me.

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