ALL CHARACTERS ARE MINE! MINE MINE MINE! HE HE HE THIS IS MY FIRST STORY HOPE YOU ALL ENJOY!
JUST MY LUCK
I guess you can say I'm an ordinary girl if you just look at me. Or maybe not, people always compliment me.
"Oh! Sam I just love your hair!"
"Sam you are so pretty!"
"Sam!, Sam!, Sam!" ugh! I hate it! I know it may seem a bit mean considering that they are just complimenting me right? Not really, it gets old the first 10 years of my life. Hearing people say the same thing over everyday, but yet I just smile and say thank you.
Well anyways, I kind of have this little secret that people don't really know about since it is a secret. The secret of knowing that vampires really exists. Yeah, I didn't believe it either till I got attacked by one two years ago. Don't worry I wasn't bit and turned into a vampire because I got saved by some hot bastard. Oh did I mention he was a vampire to?
Well hes not a bad vampire though, considering how he saved me and all. I haven't seen him since then. I was only 15 though. The blood sucker's name that tried to obviously suck my blood was Victor or something like that. I only know this because the dude that saved me said "now, now Victor, don't you think playing with your food is a little childish?" and let me tell you even though the hot guy was talking about me being vamp food his voice was heavenly!
Of course I was freaking out because this victor dude grabbed me and dragged me into a dark alley. Now that I think about it I remember a episode I was watching of Oprah saying something about don't let him take you to area two. Whatever that meant. But anyways, back to my story, knowing me, you cant accomplish such a task with me tripping and trying to kick the man at the same time. He grabbed my hair and pushed me into a wall, which let me tell you did NOT feel very good, and then thats when the hot dude showed up like some kind of super hero.
I guess Victor wasn't really friends with him because he snarled showing his sharp teeth and tried choking me to death as fast as possible. Then the next thing I know victor is in a puddle of blood on the floor twitching, and then nameless guy is wiping is hands off on a cloth. He looked right at me with his beautiful green eyes and then I don't remember what happened after that because I blanked out. I woke up the next day in my bed.
The first few days I thought it was a dream. A very detailed and graphic dream. Although I had trouble explaining to myself why I had bruises on my neck. Maybe I tried strangling myself in my sleep? Naw.. it had to be real. The next few days at school I wore a scarf, of course, even though it was during summer. I started noticing things I would have never noticed, like a few kids at my school that were unnaturally pale and never ate lunch, or how they were so graceful when walking, and their beauty. Yep, they had to be vampires, thats the only solution I could think of. I wasn't about to walk up to them and ask them since it would make a scene and I didn't want to get killed.
Well I'm Samantha Marino and I'm 17, I have dark green eyes and black straight hair that falls half way down my back. I have caramel colored skin considering that I'm Mexican and all. I have a nice body with lumps all in the right places. I guess you can say my boobs are bigger then most 17 year old girls, because mine are bigger then any girl at my school which could be why so many guys like me. It gets annoying after a while when so many guys hit on you and every girl glares at you. I only have one friend and his name is Jake. He's the only guy that doesn't hit on me. Ive been friends with him since 5th grade so he knows me pretty well. Jake is, I guess you can say, hot, and has all the girls drooling over at him and sending me death stares because I'm his best friend and they aren't. He has shaggy black hair and is medium built, with tan skin because he adores the sun. He's a laid back kind of guy, always mellow but ready for action if someone tries to hurt me. Which is why I love him so much. Hes always protective of me. When I'm in a depressing mood the first thing he asks is "Tell me his name and ill take care of it." which makes me laugh and takes me out of my depressing mood.
Oh yeah. By the way, people call me "Clumsy Mantha", yeah I hate it. Bastards.
ELLO PEOPLE THIS IS MY FIRST STORY! I HOPE YOU ALL ENJOY IT!! PLEASE REVIEW AND GIVE FEEDBACK I WOULD DEEPLY APPRECIATE IT!
-SEXY TIME
