I own nothing. Sorry this is so late, but I couldn't sleep and this helps me relax.
Sam sat in her filled her. She wrote and cried. She did this is privacy. Every person has a moment that they are weak. Sam was over due for one of those moments. The world seemed to crash down around her. No one in school liked her beside maybe five students. Her parents could never accept her. She wasn't perfect, but she'd rather be an individual that perfect by their standards. A few black books sat on the dresser. Some had poetry and some were personal thoughts and drawings. Her room was full of those pieces of paper that she randomly wrote and drew on during class. The shreds of her personality that she dared not share. So many things were wrong, yet she kept smile. She kept hope. The boy she loved with all of her heart may never return her feelings, but she held on to the chance he would. In secret, she loved when people called them lovebirds. She made she always to be the first to say it was false, always hoping that she would say nothing. She could deny all she wanted, but the world was moved out from under her every time she heard him denied it. Never knowing that he felt the same thing. Only ever denying it because she had already rejected him just by saying it first. Yes, things seemed grim, but she kept up hope. Except in these moment were she let her guard accept the fact that her life was nothing like what she wanted it to be, but that's they joy in life. If it isn't what we want, we have the choice to change it. We have our own free will. Our own minds. Our own hearts. Though they may break and be bruised. We keep hope just as the girl with the amethyst eyes did. Yet, in a few brief moments she let it all go. She cried and held herself as reality hit her with a strong and painful swing, and then the phone rang. It was him. And she kept up her hope in secret and so did he.
I honestly put more emotions into this than I even thought I had. I hope you enjoyed it.