Sam's pov
It is currently 10 in the morning on Tuesday and I am in school in Art to be exact. Don't get me wrong I like art. I just don't like the people in this class. When I was done drawing my teacher came and checked on it.
"*Gasp* Samantha that is a good drawing! What made you think to draw this?" The teacher Mrs. Chein said to me. While I looked away rolled my eyes at her saying Samantha instead of Sam. Then I looked back at her with a big fake smile on my face.
"Nothing. I just wanted to do something new I guess." I said to her. She nodded and dismissed me. There is still 40 minutes of this class so I left school and went to the cliff outside of town like 5 minutes away. I guess I can introduce myself while I drive. My name is Samantha Johnson but people call me Sam. I am 17 and moved to new York when I was 2 we moved here from Cuba. I am openly lesbian and have a big group of friends. They all accept me too.
When I got there I got out of my car.Sat on the hood of my car and stared out at the town and started drawing while listening to my music that was playing loudly in the car and staring at the sky. I was there for about an hour. I looked at the time the bell rang like 10 minutes ago I was shocked. I was late for my next class. I jumped off my car and drove there as fast as I could without breaking the speed limit of course. I finally got there and some people stopped and stared at me. I like being beautiful sometimes but I don't like people staring.
I sighed and walked to my class. The door was open so I snuck in and didn't make a sound. Lucky for me the teacher doesn't take attendence till the end of class. I liked this class in my opinion math was the easiest and everyone tries to do my homework for me since I have a think British accent because I studied abroad last year and I'm gorgeous.
"How nice of you to join us Ms. Johnson. What's your excuse this time? "
"Hehe sorry sir I was on the cliff and drawing while listening to music. I lost track of time. Sorry again Mr. Mark." I said and waited for him to nod so I could sit down. Eventually he nodded so I could take a seat and I did.
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