Samantha's POV
Hi I'm Samantha but my family and friends came up with the nick name Sam, like any other 5'6 eighteen year old I go to school in this case it is Clover High School but I'm hoping it's nothin compared to my old school where I was the weird kid no one wanted to hang out with, I was bullied to hell even sophomores bullied me and my last boyfriend was a total douche and my "best friend" was a cock-sucking slut.
Nature hates me, my sisters are models and my mom is well you could say a married cougar because whenever she came to a football game at my old school all the jocks had eyes on her even to the point when one of them
asked for my "sisters number" to hook up with her when he said this he was referring to my mom I literately threw up in my mouth...who the fuck doesn't that!
"SAM!!!" I was brought out of my thoughts by my mother
"What!" I snapped
"That is no way to talk to your mother!"
Oh God she's yelling now
"Fine! What do you want"I reply carefully
"Were almost there". She states as a matter of fact
I look out the window and see the city lights being lit up as the velvet sky goes darker and the headlights of cars on the highway aligned and I look up a the stars and she moon forming to take their place as it gets darker, maybe California is not going to be that bad and I might just let go of the past.
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That Girl
Teen FictionSamantha is 18, shy and anti-social she starts a new life goes to a new school and just happens to cross paths with the schools bad boy Tony, But her past haunts her and the decisions she makes and the ones she's yet to make. Is she gonna take risks...
