I continued crying and I didn't notice my mom beside me.
"What's wrong Sam?" She asked as she hugged me with love and concern.
I shook my head telling her that nothing is bothering me although there is.
"No honey tell me. It's alright. What's bothering you? Did somebody hurt you?"
I looked straight to my mom's caring eyes with my watery ones. I looked down after and getting myself ready to tell her my life at school which she thought was a good life.
"Mom, please don't react after okay." I told her.
"I won't dear. So tell me what's bothering you." She promised.
"Okay. Mom there's something you didn't know. The whole time you see me smiling and telling you that school was fun, all of them are fake. I was never been happy at school. Not ever. I was always bullied and laughed at in school. I never told you that because I don't want you to worry. They always make fun of me everyday and play on me when they're bored or mad at me. They always abuse me physically and tease me nerd, bitch, loser and other words related to those."
I cried everything out to my mom. She carefully listened to me while comforting me. I pulled my shirt up showing her my bruised and wounded trunk.
"You see this mom? This is what they done at me. They made me a playing doll. If I remember those times that these were given to me, all I can think of doing is cry and cry till I break down. "
I cried and cried in my mom's shoulders till I got tired and fell asleep at her shoulders.
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I woke up feeling light and happy for the first time in my life. I somehow felt relieved and carefree. I think expressing yourself is a better idea when you have problems instead of keeping it to yourself. I think this day is a very special day.
I got out from bed and showered myself. I changed into a yellow summer dress and a baby pink cardigan to pair it. I curled my hair and got my glasses and went to the kitchen downstairs. I saw my mom preparing a..WOW..buffet breakfast?
"Mom, what's this? Is there somebody coming over?" I asked her.
She chuckled and replied, "Nobody is coming over dear, today is a very special day. I need you to eat a lot for breakfast. We are gonna go somewhere."
"Somewhere, but where?"
"Somewhere, now eat up. We have a big day ahead of us."
Well she said eat up... bon appétit!
I finished my damn good breakfast and went to our shoe closet. I rarely come here since I don't really get invited to parties at school and has to pick various kinds of shoes every party. I searched the huge room full of shoes and finally got the perfect flats for my outfit. Since I'm quite tall, I reached out to grab the yellow flats with light pink polka dots which is at the 13th shelf near a small drawer. The drawer seems familiar so I opened it. I opened the old drawer and saw a beautiful necklace with a diamond studded heart pendant. It looks like a locket since it has little hinges at its left edge. I opened it and saw a picture of me, my mom and my dad when he was still alive when I was 2. On the other side was a solo picture of me. A tear escaped my eye. I miss my dad so much. The door opened and my mom came in.
"Sam, come on lets go." My mom said.
"Okay" I replied. I grabbed the locket and went outside.
It was a quiet ride and the scenario i getting boring so I started a conversation.
"So mom, where are we going?" I asked.
"To a salon dear. Your going to get a makeover." She straightly said.
I came wide eyed. Makeover? But why?
I was silent. I didn't know this would happen.
"So you found the locket." She said. "I was going to give you that on your birthday but you found it already so, I don't have to."
I smiled and hugged my mom.
"Thanks mom."
My mom smile back and she parked the car infront of a purple salon. Thank god its not pink like other salons.
This is it.
I thought in my head.
THE NEW SAMANTHA SHANE WILL RISE.
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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...