Hi! This is my first fan-fiction and I accept flames with open arms (cause I myself do it to the very disturbing ones) So D/S forever! And I mean D/S forever!
-Summary: Danny is popular, and Sam is a Goth. Before Sam was Danny's friend she was his enemy? This is how things became how they are now. ( If you don't like D/S stories you better run away and start being a D/S fan.) Oh! And this stars in 6th grade, in Sam's point of view.
--Lovebirds? Yeah Right! Were Enemies!--
Chapter one: Danny is a name of evil
I woke up in my bed, sunlight pouring through my new window, onto my face blinding my eyes. Squinting I cursed loudly, untangling myself from these stupid bed sheets.
Stupid frothing bed sheets. So frothly tangly.(I say 'frothing' instead of the 'f' word.)
Apparently, I just moved to Amity. And it was annoying. I always keep moving.
It was the same thing over and over again, a pattern that seemly always surround the reason WHY I move.
The two worst things my parents want me to do.
Wear pink.
And to get a boyfriend. Which is the most terrifying thing in the world. Worst than pink. And believe me that was one of the reasons I turn Goth. For hopes of scaring away the boys, and if not avoiding any contact what-so-ever.
And I know, something along those scary lines is going to happen any time now-
"SAMMY-KINS! GET DRESSED PRETTY! SOME NEIGHBORS I WANT YOU TO MEET ARE COMING HERE IN 35 MINUTES!" my mom yelled up the long stairs. Her voice is so annoying, like those preppy mothers in TV shows. She definitely looks like one….
You know blondish hair white teeth and creepy smile. Well to me.
Hmm.. Pretty suspecting something. Better start putting on my death costume…
Taking out said outfit in "five minutes" plus the extra 20 or so minutes of sleeping a bit more I drowsily took small steps to the closet. Of course, I didn't take a shower, because then I would smell nice. But don't worry. I smell okay just not that flowery….
Pffft! I know what's my parents is up to. Good thing I'm not dumb! I'll make sure I'll look pretty scary to this guy, and I'm sure to have him running fast.
Just like all those other guys mom tried to set me up with.
But then again, yesterday she did have one of those " I'm so up to something . And whatever it is I'm gonna get it' look.
Yeah I better take special caution.
I shifted looking at myself, admiring my piece of art work in the mirror. I had to say, I look more like Dracula's 12 year old daughter, than the daughter of the most wealthiest person in Amity.
Perfect. I wore a short black dress that was puffy in the bottom half but tight on the top. It had long sleeves with red at the bottom of each sleeve, which might I add matched the my red lips
And for a special effect I add small bat wings on my shoulders.
I was about to add fake blood going down my chin, when my mom yelled me to go down stairs.
Hmm.. I don't think I need the fake blood, I think I'm scary enough.
I don't think you needed this get up, you looked scary on your own.
Meanie…
I clomped down the stair making sure I wouldn't trip over my untied combat boots. Cause I'm sure enough that whoever this guy is he certainly won't get scared of a girl falling down the long stairs, dressed up like a manic. My mother was already down there waiting for me, she was smiling at whatever person was down there, but things don't stay for that long. The look on her face was when she saw me was priceless, her jaw dropped and her eyes went wide. I stifled a laugh, but I couldn't hide my joy. She caught this as I was about to pass her. So she grabbed my arm
"What are you wearing?" my mom hissed in my ear. I could tell she was pissed cause I probably am gonna scare the living hell out of the neighbors.
Great..
"Isn't today Halloween?'' I asked. Maybe playing stupid would get me out of punishment.
And like I predicted her eyes softened and she sighed, " Just go and meet the neighbors,"
I mumbled a 'shoot' under my breath and braced myself for whatever came my way.
The thing was I didn't brace myself too much cause I totally collided into a poor boy.
And fell on top of him with a 'thump', my whole body landing on top of him.
God must really hate me.
Cause this guy was the most cutest guy I've ever seen.
He had spiky black hair that fell in his electric blue eyes.
And since I
A)avoid the male race (expect for dad of course)
B)try my best to scare them away.
C)scared the living hell of the male gender..
You could only guess how I took this in…
"EEEK! I AM SOOOOOO SORRY! I DIDN'T MEAN TO I JUST FELL! IT WAS MY STUPID UNTIED BOOTS GOING OUT FOR REVENGE! AHH! AHHHH!"
Real smooth….