Hey. O.K., so some of you may recognize this I had it up before. I got a few reviews not too happy with my grammar and spelling usage. I am trying to fix that. For one thing, it is hard to edit it after I submit it in. I think I found a way now, but I've seen some mistakes with people and I've excused it and I hope you can too.I've fixed it as best I can. If anyone has tips with spacing I would appreciate it. This is one of my 1st stories honestly. Be patient, I deleted it so I have to start all over again and please review. (and No I don't own the story All American Girl I'm just continuing on for fun) So there is no confusion , I have completely WRITTEN my story, it's just not all up there, if anyone wants me to change it that's fine.

The terrible news Sitting there on the couch drawing reminded me of David, my boyfriend.. I looked at my so far completed work, his smile, which was warm and comforting, and his gorgeous green eyes. I brushed back a curl of my hair and suddenly the phone rang, that was enough to get me out of my daze of David. I picked up the phone thinking it was Jack, Lucky my sister's boyfriend, since he had called earlier and she was in the shower.

"Hello?" I said. "Hello Samantha this is the president as I'm sure you've guessed" I heard in reply. All right now I know this sounds like I'm joking or something but I'm not. A few months ago I saved the presidents life by jumping on some guy with a gun that was pointed at the president. I became the US Teen Ambassador afterwards (Or T.A.T.U.N. as my friend Catherine likes to call my job.I'll explain later.) So calls from the white house aren't that out of the ordinary - especially since my boyfriend David is the presidents son.

He asked if my family could come to dinner at the White House and that He had some surprising news to tell us. I said, " Hold on" I asked Lucy who was on the computer instant messaging someone, so I asked and she said,"O.K., could I bring Jack?" Just as my parents walked in and shouted "NO!" at the same time. "But mom," Lucy whined, "Jack never comes with us." Dad looked at me and asked what the president wanted "He said he has some surprising news to tell us." I say. "Oh well oh I guess we can go, but Jack can't. I'm sorry Lucy but... you wouldn't want him to get behind in his painting now would you? I'll go tell Rebecca I think she's doing some kind of science experiment in her room." She said as she starts down the hall.

"And Lucy could you help Sam pick out an outfit? Will it be a formal affair Sam?" Her last words were as she disappeared. "I'll check. Hey sorry I took so long. Yeah we can come. Will it be a formal affair?"In my head I was meditating ' Make it a semi casual make it semi casual.' The presidents voice came into the phone " No just a semi casual, wear a nice shirt and nice jean skirt maybe, please" Yes! My mom and older sister freak out more when it's formal and take FOREVER when casual is so much easier .I don't like them all fussing over me. My dad was telling Theresa about dinner and she yells, "No cooking tonight!" with a smile. "Is it a formal dinner?" My mom asked "No, just a semi casual sort of thing." My dad asked when we were supposed to leave and my mind jumped back to the phone.

"Hey Sorry I keep forgetting you. When do you want us?" I said. I glanced at the clock "7:00 should be fine." It's 6:25 p.m. so I have 20 minutes to finish painting and then get ready which is basically for me get dressed and brush my hair a little. No need to say me doing that and wearing what they pick out (as long as it's still me just looking nicer) makes them be quiet. I got back to drawing after I tell everyone when we have to leave and say bye to the president. I wonder why he won't just tell me now? It must be pretty important. I smiled soon I would see David. It's awesome being with him.

Top 5 things the president could want.5 I was going to get another medal for being best T.A.T.U.N. ever. (Yeah.and sorry still later but I will get to it )

4 He just wants to see me.
3 David was transferring schools to mine and he wanted me to talk David out of it.
2 He thinks he won't get reelected so he's trying to get my parents votes
1 To tell me about some dumb long droning meeting I must attend.

It's most likely the last 2, or maybe he found a way to get rid of the tourist and reporters away. Ha, I wish. I was thinking of these things so we were already pulling out of the driveway and the cameras were there and flashing right in my eyes and unfortunately no sunglasses for me...

Oh well. We're almost there and I'm glad because
1 David
2 I'm hungry
3 I'm actually curious as to what the President has to say.

Well I was soon to find out. We got inside and were greeted and dinner wasn't bad, it was steak shrimp, fried chicken, yeast rolls ,and salad. The yeast rolls weren't as good as the German bread I get from this lady that I'm practically addicted too, but that's O.K. You can't have it all, and I'm just glad there weren't any Brazil nuts or big huge tomatoes around.

Finally the president stood up and said with solemnity in his voice " I have news concerning Miss Samantha here." We gave him our full attention him being the President and all and I asked, "Yeah what is it?" Not knowing what to expect. He went on saying, "Someone is trying to find you, someone who is apparently stalking you."

My mind was transported instantly to static and 'Mr. Uptown girl' - the guy who tried to assassinate the President. After a few nervous glances around the room my mother asked with her lips pursed, "Why can't the police catch him?" the President said, "Well he hasn't been proven guilty to anything and if he did He's related to the Governor I believe he's a friend of Larry Rodgers who got away and is seeking revenge."

"What should we do?" my dad asked. "Well just keep a sharp eye and if you see anything suspicious let the police now, upgrade your home security system, and well maybe get a bodyguard like David has for Samantha. I'm sure we could find one", the President informed him. I was thinking hard and jumbled thoughts .A bodyguard? I couldn't deal with that I hate fuss and everything it only causes trouble. "Can't I just take karate?" I asked looking at my mom."Well" my mom says, "We'll cross that bridge when we come to it", most likely because she saw my desperate look and didn't want to cause a scene. So I guess we can talk about it later...