This is a story about friendship and it's ups and downs and maybe a little more. This is a story about me, Sam, and what I thought would be the end of my life. My parents just recently got divorced and now I'm living with my mom in London, England. We just got here and my mom already shipped me off to boarding school. Just a plain, old boarding school.
Samantha Colister is my full name, but I like to be called Sam. I have straight brown hair with blue tips (cool? I know eh.) and bright blue eyes to match. I grew up in Canada, where I gained a reputation as a prankster, one my mom wasn't too proud of, but my dad loved me that way. I got in trouble a lot but everyone basically liked me, even teachers. That's why I don't understand why I had to move with my mom, she says it'll make me responsible. Yeah, and how's that? I guess she thinks I'm going to start fresh and not get suspended every month. The principal didn't want to suspend me, he thought it was funny, but the teacher I dumped the coffee on didn't think so, I guess it was policy to suspend me.
Anyways, that's off topic, this is the story about me in my new boarding school, with an equally new student, Jasmine, she moved to England from France (what fun sarcasm). Suddenly I'm known as a freaky, brainer chick who just wants to fit in. I don't like fitting in. I like standing out. I guess that's why I get along with Fred and George so well, those cute twin redheads that are a year older than me. They're always pulling pranks, it's fun really. And to tell you the truth I think I fell for Fred.
Well to find out what happens you have to read my story.
Hope you'll enjoy it, the first part will come out tomorrow.