Dear Reader,

So please spare me if there is actually anything wrong with the names and such. I tried my hardest to get everything right. But a head of time I am just trying to warn and send my sorrys to you…the reader.

But I hope that you enjoy my book and this is my first one and I don't have a lot of time so spare me if I don't meet your expectations of how fast I write each chapter. Each chapter might take me awhile to produce.

Enjoy!

Prologue

At my school the normal girl is girly, in love with makeup, absolutely hates anything that consists of physical activity that actually means that you have to get your hands dirty. Being a normal girl also means that you have to have a boyfriend and you have to always where pink. If you've ever heard about me you would know that I am none of that, do none of that, and have none of that. In fact I don't even have a boyfriend and believe me I don't want one. Not in a million years. My best friend Marissa isn't a lot like me she is a lot girlier than I am and is a lot more boy crazy. But there are some things that she isn't that girly about.

Chapter 1

Tuff Stuff

Grams always worries about me, don't ask why she just does. It does get sort of annoying; she's always trying to get into my things, and become my what do you call it my conscience? Let me tell you that my conscience if free willed and always tells me that I need to have more fun. Where as Grams is always telling me to settle down, stay out of people's stuff, and do my homework. But then I do have to admit that Grams does have a fun side to her. Once in a blue moon she will let things slide.

Today I was on my way out of our apartment. (We live in Senior Highrise. Well I live with Grams and I'm not supposed to be living here. No one except Marissa, Dot, and Holly know about it.) Anyways as I was saying, I was on my way out when Grams yells over her shoulder "Hey, Sammy did you get your home work?"

"Yes!" I replied anxiously. But then it got me to thinkin' I didn't do my homework at all.

"Well, did you actually get it done? I never saw you do any schoolwork when you got home last night. Come to think of it I never saw you even open up your back pack at all."

"Well then you must have not been paying a lot of attention 'cause I did do it."

"Okay, but I had better not be seeing any incomplete assignments on your mid term grades!" called Grams as Sammy was walking out the door.

Sammy didn't know what to do. She didn't have her homework done and she had P.E. class the first period of the day. Right after P.E. she had math, which is not good. Sammy had a 4 page assignment due there was no way to get out of it this time. But if she hurried she might have some time to do at least half of her homework before they had to get into their gym clothes.

Sammy did make it in time to do some of her homework but then there was the problem…. Her enemy Heather Acosta, of course Heather absolutely hated Sammy and visa versa. So you can just imagine what went on without me telling you, but since I am the kind person that I am I will take the honor and tell you.

"Sammy, what a pleasant surprise!"

"Lay off, what do you want?"

"Oh, just to have a little chit-chat with my most favorite person in the whole world."

"Bug off you big wart covered toad," exclaimed Sammy "I have work to get done with out you trying to screw up my life!"

"Why would I want to do that?"

" Because you're a little hairy witch that can't seem to get what she wants even though she has all the money in the world. So she takes it out on a girl named Sammy Keyes."

"You little brat!"

" Just shut up and leave me alone you fat llama!"

" If you don't start being nicer to me I will just have to tell my brother. Then your chances of ever getting with him are non to zero!"

" For your information I don't want to get with your brother. And I think that it is time for you to realize that he hates you just as much as I hate you!"

"Your such a little liar!"

"Well, I must admit that you just named yourself very well, but I have a better name for you… you are a prick. And you know that I am telling the truth and you know that I know that you lie through your teeth," shrieked Sammy

"You just wait Sammy Keyes, you just wait," screamed Heather.

As the two girls stormed off into their different directions the bell rang. That meant that Sammy didn't have any time to do her homework.

Great! Now I don't have my homework done all because of that little prick of a brat. I never want to see her again. Now I am going to get a stupid 70 on my stupid paper! Oh how Heather owes me big time now.