Harmless Friendship, Unspoken Past [Kuroshitsuji Fan Fiction]

Chapter Five

Sam's P.O.V.

     Even though that new kid Ciel was quite he had quite the attitude. I liked it. But I knew I couldn't just become friends with him. No. Even though it would be fun, my ranking among classmates would fall. I didn't want that. But I did want a real friend. I would like to be just a normal girl for a little bit. I should work on that.

     I knew it was going to make things more complicated, but I didn't really care. I had made my decision. I would befriend Ciel Phantomhive. 

     I saw Ciel get into his car with his father. I think it was his father.... And I watched as they drove away. I walked around the lot for a while waiting for my mother to get there. She wasn't usually this late. The chilly air nipped at my skin through the thin jacket. "Jeez mom. Could you take a little longer?" Someone grabbed me around the waist. "Hey!" I pushed them and looked to see who the pervert was. David. 

     "Whoa, babe chill out. It's just me." I had excepted him to still be pissed at me. I guess not. "God, don't scare me like that." He leaned down to my face and said in a harsh tone, "I saw you talking to that little jerk. I didn't like that. You can't be friends with him. You have to keep up your fake smile." A shiver ran down my spine, I wasn't sure it was from the cold. I glared at him. He smirked and walked away with his hands in his pocket. 

     I waited another twenty minutes, I sat on the curb. I could only think of this strange day at school. Until my mom pulled up in front of me. She rolled down the window and said, "Sorry sweetheart! I was preparing a good dinner!" I stood and smiled. My mother was beautiful, long thick blonde hair, a tight jawline, and big blue eyes. As we drove down the street my mother asked, "Is something wrong?" I looked over at her. "Huh? N -- yeah I'm fine." I couldn't tell her about today, I still wasn't comfortable myself. 

     She glanced at me sideways, "Are you sure? Did something happen today?" I shook my head and gave her my classic fake smile. She sighed as we pulled into the large car port. I hopped out and headed inside. My father opened the door and hugged me. He was the hugging kind. "Hello Sam! How was school?" I smiled again. "It was good." I pushed past him and headed to my room. 

     I sighed as I closed the door as I looked around my room. I hated my room. The trendy colors and the posters from boy bands. Bands I didn't even like. I tossed my school supplies on my bed and changed into black leggings and the one T-shirt I liked. It was an anime shirt, Death the Kid. I put up my auburn hair in a ponytail and flipped open my laptop. I was keeping up with all the newest OVAs and Of Mice and Men updates. I read someone yaoi fan fiction until my mother called my into the kitchen for dinner. 

     I walked into the kitchen and sat down at the big maple table. My mother looked appalled by something. "What?" I asked in my whiny teenage voice. "Where did you get that shirt?" I looked down at Kid. "I have had this for a while." She slammed down her plate. Gravy splattered on the white tablecloth. "You are still watching those satanist shows?" I was angry now. "Mom, they have absolutely nothing to do with religion. It's just like how you watch Law & Order all the time." 

     She gave me the death glare. Thankfully my father walked in and saw my mother fuming. "Honey! What's wrong!" She sat down and said, "Look at what your daughter is wearing." I was slouched over. "Sam stand up for my would ya?" I stood up. "Oh, you still like anime. That's fine." He turned to my mother and said, "If it's making her happy and it's not hurting anyone she can watch it." Her mother huffed and we ate our dinner in quiet. 

     I wasn't allowed  to like the things I liked. I wasn't allowed to make friends with people I liked. I wasn't allowed much freedom. Maybe I wasn't as happy as I thought. 

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