Chapter 13

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sam pov

i've managed to get through last night without taylor knowing. she just dropped me off at school.

i was walking to my first period class, english.

when i walked in i saw my english teacher for the first time. and may i say, mmmmhmmm!

his name is mr. fitz i think.

he smiled at me, "you must be samantha swift correct?"

i smiled, "yeah that's me." i said and smiled.

he had a boyish, cute smile, black short hair, and blue/grey eyes.

"well, take any open seat you'd like." i smiled at nodded.

i sat in an open seat in the middle row. mandi walked in with her group of bitches.

they sat down close to me and started talking, "hey. did you guys here about that skank that's dating justin bieber?" mandi said.

they laughed, "yeah! justin deserves so much more than a drunkie like her. and so does taylor. she shouldn't have to put up with that." the other girl, kristy said.

i rolled my eyes.

"okay class, let's get seated and please start from “If you hide your ignorance, no one will hit you and you'll never learn.” in farenheit 451." 

we turned to the page and he gave me a book.

we read until the bell and it is a really good book. it's like a huge life lesson.

the book is about a futureistic community that revolves around technology. books are illegal and the firemen burn books instead of put fires out. it's about a conflicted character, guy montag, he is a fireman but meets a girl who turns his world upside down. his eyes open up to the world and he sees how messed up it really is.

i got up and walked out. when i was walking to italian someone slammed my books to the ground.

"hey, watch it!" i yelled.

i looked up and saw marissa. i gulped.

"oh yeah? how about you watch it!" she spat and shoved me to the lockers. i grunted as my back hit the lockers.

she laughed, "where's you're daddy huh? is he dead? or how about justin? he's gone too right? i bet he's with a girl right now, much prettier than you. and taylor? she couldn't give 2 shits about you, you little cunt." she sneered and punched me in the gut. i screamed in agony and she laughed and  punched me harder. i screamed louder. everyone laughed and crowded around me.

"well. you go tell your daddy that you might be seeing him soon." she whispered and punched me across the face. she laughed and dropped me. i fell to the ground, whimpering.

everyone cleared the halls and i stood up and limped to class. i wiped my face and put makeup on over it.

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the rest of the day consisted of laughter and people mocking me. 

i was about to walk out of the building when i heard my name being called, "sam!"

i turned around and saw mr. fitz standing there. i smiled, "what can i do for you mr. fitz?"

"i didn't tell you that tonight are parent, teacher conferences so if your mother would like to attend to meet your teachers that would be great."

"thank you sir. i will be sure to tell her."

he nodded and handed me the paper. "see you tomorrow sam."

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