You Want me to Wear What! { Now being re-written}

Chapter 3

Hey everybody, i just wanted to let you know i probably will not be able to post another chapter tomorrow~ so heres Chapter 3.

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“ Hey Sam, wow! New dress??” Steven one of my younger brothers asked, and I nodded.

I walked to the kitchen and found a small green apple to eat, Granny Smith. My favorite I loved the tangy, sourness of it, but yet it was an apple. I sat down at the glass table in the living room and then remembered I forgot to get a knife and plate to cut it with. I grabbed a paper plat off the counter, and a knife from the knife holder I suppose.

I sat back down at the table and began cutting it into pieces, and ate each one as slowly. Then I put the knife in the sink and threw away the plate and apple core. Then I walked back upstairs to my bedroom, with a smile on my face. I laid on my bed for a minute and the turned Kiss FM on, and G6 came on so I went and started dancing. After I was done I was so happy, happier then I had been in so long. Maybe Greg was right, and moping around wont change a thing. Being yourself will, and that is the only way to bring yourself together.

I went to my bathroom, and brushed my teeth, then took a shower, and brushed my teeth once more. Just as I used to, and it felt so wonderful to be me again. I still had learned some more though, and skills you sometimes might need. My mother might be looking down on me right now, and its just about time she starts to be herself again. She must be thinking something like that, for I know now that she would not only be displeased with me, but disappointed.

I walked in and fell asleep on my bed, and when I woke up there was a note on my bed.

Dear Samantha,

Thank you for being who you truly are, and for that you will go far. Remember though we are sorry for sending you to a boarding school. Your brother thought he could get me out of this idea, but you need to try over again. A fresh start new friends, new place, and you will go very far indeed. So today will be your last day at this school,

Your Father.

I couldn’t believe it, he was going to send me away? Even after I had finally had things going for me, I was going to homecoming with Cole! Come one, this isn’t right I don’t want to leave I want to stay and be me know. With my family and friends. Words couldn’t describe what I was feeling right now, and it might just tear me to shreds.

“ Father! I cant believe this, you must hate me. Or maybe it’s the fact I remind you of mum, and even if I do its not your life your changing. ITS MINE! I FINALLY HAD THINGS GOING FOR ME and you think that you are going to screw them up! I think not!” I yelled as loud as humanly possible.

I got changed into my new favorite outfit, and walked outside. Cole drove up, and smiled, “ Need a ride?”

“ Sure,” I smiled getting in next to him, with a smile on my face, and noticed he had on Disturbed. It surprised me, but I didn’t say a word about it. I still loved Disturbed, I could be me and still like the same things right? How am I going to tell Cole that my father is forcing me to go to a boarding school? I mean come on, and please I don’t want to.

“ So I love your whole new attitude, and everything Sammie, I love you. Besides what would you say if I asked you to play a game of black opps?” He asked with a grin, and I couldn’t help but return it with a smile.

“ Game on,” I smiled again, and laughed a little.

Infection came on (by Disturbed).

“ I love this song,” Cole said, and I couldn’t help but laugh. It was a wonderful tune, and I loved it as well.

“ The infection must dieee,” We song together, but so we could barley hear each other. I couldn’t understand why we were so shy around each other, but we were.

When we got to school we slowly walked up to our lockers which were conventionally close, and then I walked to gym. When I was almost to the locker room, Greg handed me a new gym outfit. New short shorts, barley appropriate shirt, and tennis shoes. I went into the locker room, and put them on. They did look really nice on me. I walked out into the gym, and got some oooo’s and ahhh’s from some of the guys.

“ So Sam, what’s up I heard you were going to homecoming with Cole,” Sarah one of the cheerleader, and the she smiled and pulled me with her, “ Jannet said you were back to normal, but I didn’t believe it. Even if you did where that dress yesterday.” She paused, “ Anyway I would be glad to be in Cheerleading with you again.”

I smiled, “ Thank you Sarah.”

“ No problem, you are very talented, and pretty,” She replied and the we walked to our spots. I was next to Jared and Francia.

Jared didn’t say a word to me, and Francia looked just a little nervous. I didn’t know why, but they didn’t say anything to me like they normally would.

Coach Veves looked at me, “ And you are?”

“ Samantha Forvicks,” I said normally, and then she looked at me. Quizzically at first, but then nodded and moved on.

Then we walked outside to the track, all of the classes. “ Ok today we are going to do pyramid runs everybody,” Coach Veves said with a smile, and Greg came over by me.

“ Well, we better start going,” He smiled and we began walking for thirty seconds, and then we ran for 30 seconds. We continued gradually going longer, and by the time we were done we got back to 30 seconds. When we were done I walked back to the locker room and got changed.

“ Samantha would you mind staying? We are having a cheer meeting, and you need to be present,” Sarah said, in her short skirt and Hollister shirt.

I walked with her outside onto the football field in my skinny jeans and boots, and of course a Hollister.

“ Samantha, dear I wasn’t a wear you were a cheerleader,” Coach Vinebrook’s said in a casual tone.

“ We invited her coach, she is a great cheerleader. On of the best, and she was the captain in 7th grade until her mother died,” Jannet said with a smile everyone nodded in.

“ Well lets see what you’ve got Forvick’s,” Coach Vinebrooks smiled and music started playing.

I made up a dance to go with it while dancing to it, adding jumps, flips, and kicks.

When I was done she smiled, “ Welcome to the team Forvicks.”

“ Ok, and the reason I had called this meeting today was because there is a pep rally in a couple weeks, and we need routines. Any idea’s?” she asked.

“ We could do a routine to 3 by Britney Spears,” a girl said that I didn’t know.

“ I could make up the routine,” I said loudly so that everyone could hear, and the coach looked at me.

“ Ok Forvicks, but it better be good.” Couch Vinebrook’s smiled and we were dismissed to our classes. I went to math and Cole smiled, and Miss Read smiled.

“ Forvicks why are you late to class?” Miss read asked me.

“ Cheerleading, here’s my pass,” I got up and handed it to her then sat back down quickly, and Cole grabbed my hand tightly.

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