Sam's P.O.V.
I woke up and felt like my head was under a million bricks. Then I realized...where the hell am I?!!The last thing I remembered was that I blacked out on a soccer grounds.How did I get here?Am I dead?!!!Why does heaven looks like my room?Nah...I'm over reacting.I'm not dead.
The wounds on my arms and legs caught my eyes. Tears started to fall on my cheeks.Then something hit me.How did my wounds got cleaned?How did I get here?Who in the world managed to carry me up here?All my questions are circulating on my head.My thoughts were interrupted when I heard a knock on my door.
"Sam,its time for dinner." My mom said.
"Ok, I'm coming" I said.
I went downstairs and saw my mom in the dining room "Come on dear, let's eat..." she said.
We had an awkward dinner tonight.My mom kept staring at me.'what's with the stare mom...its creeping me out!' I thought to myself.It was all silent until my mom finally spoke.
"Are you alright dear?" she asked with a concerned voice.
"Umm...yeah,I'm fine perfectly fine."I lied.
We finished eating and I went upstairs then to my room.
I lay myself to the bed and thought.Why would they bully me?I didn't do anything wrong.Why would they get pissed at my appearance?Is it beause I'm not fashionable?Pretty?Boy magnet?Well,they can tell me if I'm not that kind of person because I'm rich...not to brag.I can be that person with a blink of an eye.I can do whatever I want because our money won't ever be gone.My mom is the vice president of Apple and the owner of Forever 21.We got a three storey mansion and seven cars.So in conclusion, there is no way I can't change myself.They have no right to do that to me.I will do everything to make them stop bullying me and at least give me respect. I started to cry from soft to hard.Well,its a long day for me.I need to get some rest and stay positive always. Who knows? Maybe tomorrow won't be that bad.Its the last day of school.Maybe it can be a good thing. I hope it would be.
I covered myself with my purple duvet and stared at the ceiling for a while.
"I need a makeover"
My eyelids were heavy then the last thing I knew, I was falling to a deep slumber.
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The Makeover
FanfictionBeing bullied is never easy. Named as the victim and the laughingstock on everybody.What if you got the chance of changing your personality for the rest of your life.Would you like it? Or maybe regret it for the rest of your life. Samantha Shane is...
