The Top Ten Things I Hate About My Life

10. I'm in no control over it!

9. I have pretty much no free time.

8. I have press after me everyday.

7. I never who my real friends are.

6. My stupid sister is always asking about Area 51.

5. I never get alone time with my boyfriend.

4. It's always "Mr. President!" this and that!

3. I can't walk up to the first lady and say, "Hey Mrs. P!"

2. I never know whats gonna happen next

And the number 1 reason I Hate My Life,

1. I'm most likely about to be killed.

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"Sam!" Mrs. Bone called, waveing to me over the crowds of people. "Sam!"

I walked up to the art teacher. "Ya?"

"I just wanted to tell you great job on the art show! It was wonderful!!"

"Oh. Thanks Mrs. Bone."

"Susan." She corrected me.

"Susan." I agreed. The teacher left me in the pouring rain by myself now.

Dang David. I thought. Where are you?!

"Don't move." A dangerous voice whispered in my ear, pointing a gun to my head. I gasped.

"DAVID!!" I screamed at the top of lungs. Mr. Guy-with-the-gun slapped me with the gun and started beating me.

"HEY!" DAVID!! "GET YOUR HANDS OFF MY GIRLFRIEND!"


David!
DAVID!
DAVID!!!!!!!!!!

Mr. Guy-with-gun pointed the gun back up to my head. I heard a shot being fired...and then...pain exploded within me. I screamed out David's name again.

"Sam." His smooth voice said from only a few inches from my face. I guess the bodyguards are chasing down Mr. Guy-with-gun. "Sam. You're going to be alright. Okay?" He pushed some of my hair out of my face. I heard the sound of a ambulance in the distance.

"So. Tired..." I gasped, my eyes closeing.

"NO SAM! NO! DO NOT GO TO SLEEP! I CAN'T LOSE YOU!" He yelled, his tears falling on my face. I opened my eyes and starred into his blue ones. They were starring into my brown ones. I gasped and broke the contact as anoth round of pain came through.

"Sam.." He whispered. "I'm so sorry."

"No..I'm sorry, David." Was the last thing I said before closeing my eyes.

"NO! SAM PLEASE! NO......" His pleading voice was drowned in silance.