Disclaimer:I wish, but no I don't own anything except my character Sam.
One Month Ago
Sam stood next to her Aunt Judy and Uncle Jason. She watched as they laid her mother and father into the ground. It seemed like the line of mourners would go on forever. Sam had known that her mother had been popular, but she had never expected this. Her other Godparents were there too. Billy, Zack, and Aisha stood around Sam, yet she felt all alone. She wasn't crying; no she was too angry for that. All she wanted to do was have her mother there. So she could scream, yell, and fight with her. Her mom and dad had lied to her her entire life. Now more than ever she truly felt all alone in a sea of people.
Present Day
Dr. Tommy Oliver stood in front of his science class talking about the dinosaurs when a knock came on the door. He went to open it and found Principle Randall standing there. He excused himself from his class and went into the hall with her. Once outside in the hall he spotted a petite girl with caramel brown hair standing with her back towards him. She wore a dark green sweater and a pair of black pants that seemed to big for her.
"Dr. Oliver I would like to introduce your new student. This is Samantha Gordon; she has just transferred here from Angel Grove High." At the mention of her name the girl turned around and faced Tommy. When he looked at her he almost gasped. She looked so familiar; like he had seen her before, but didn't know where from. She had her hands crossed over her chest and a bored look on her face. Something told Tommy that she really didn't want to be there. Tommy stuck out his hand and said, "It's nice to meet you Samantha. My name is Dr. Oliver" She just looked at his hand, scoffed, and turned her back to him again. Tommy realized that he still had his hand out stretched and quickly brought it back to his side. "Samantha is having trouble adjusting to her new school. I hope that she will not be too much of a problem," Principle Randall replied. The two adults turned their backs to the moody teen and began to talk in hushed voices. "I don't the whole story Dr. Oliver, but from what her Aunt has told me is that there has been a terrible accident in the family." Tommy shook his head and Ms. Randall took that as a response. When they turned back around to face Samantha they saw her sprinting down the hallway towards the exit. It's her first day and she's already ditching my class. I'm going to have my work cut out for me, Tommy thought as he sprinted after her. Just as she was about to push the door open Tommy did a flip over her and stood in front of it. Samantha stopped and quickly tried to change direction. Before she could get too far Tommy grabbed her arm and held her back. For how small she was Samantha was surprisingly strong. As he held on she fought back like a Tiger being captured. Yet his grip remained tight. Not tight enough to hurt her, but tight enough so that she couldn't slip out; or so he thought. Before he knew what was happening she broke his grip and flipped him so that he was on his back in the middle of the hall. She had a look of triumph on her face and was about to turn and run when the security guards arrived.
Samantha knew when to accept defeat. She allowed the security guards to escort her back to the class room. When they reached the door the security guards left and she was again standing with the Principle and this new teacher. She didn't remember his name nor did she care. Nothing really mattered anymore. She just wanted to go back to AGHS and finish out the school year, but no her Aunt Judy was guardian and not her Uncle Jason. She would have preferred to live with her Uncle Jase. For some reason he understood her better. He always had, no matter what the problem she could always talk to her Uncle Jase about it. She was lost in her thoughts and didn't hear when the insufferable teacher had asked her a question. "What," she snapped at him. He looked very upset with her, but what did she care. Her attitude these days were that if she was miserable everyone else should be too. "I said are you going to come into class or am I going to have to have the security guards escort you in Samantha?" She just shook her head and replied, "Let's get a few things straight teach. First off it's Sam, not Samantha, not Sammy Sam, just Sam. Secondly the only reason I'm in your class is because I have to be. Thirdly and this is just so you know I will most likely be ditching everyday after this." With that she pushed through the two adults, opened the door, walked to the very back of the classroom, and took an empty seat. She then put in her MP3 head phones in her ears, hid them, and cranked up her music.
As Tommy walked back into the classroom he saw Sam in the back staring out the window. Well I'm in for a long three months, he thought as he continued his talk about the Jurassic Period.
Note: Okay so I have been toying around with this idea for a while now. Please tell me what you think as I won't continue unless you guys like it. :)