Disclaimer: Entertainment is so entertaining, isn't it?
Chapter Eleven:
Sam woke up to her mother banging down the door, she tried ignoring it but her mother picked the lock.
"Samantha, you're going to be late for school. Boys don't like drop outs."
"Alright mom, I'll be out in a minute." Sam said rolling over.
Her mother left, but she slammed the door. Sam sat up in bed and looked at her watch, it was a little bit after 6. She got up and dressed right away, she ran quickly into the bathroom and brushed her teeth. She tried so hard not to see her mother again, good thing she was in her own room.
Sam slowly walked to school, she wasn't going to bother Chad. When she got there she had just enough time to stop by her locker, then run to class. As soon as she stepped one foot into the class room, the bell rang.
Mikey was already sitting down, he was trying to scratch his arm. But Sam caught sight of him, she quickly sat down and slapped his hand.
"You'll spread it, knock it off." Sam whispered.
"You're lucky, at least you don't have it on you're...well."
He didn't need to say another word, Sam figured it out all by herself. She started laughing, he'd gotten it on his Mr. Wiggles. Sam felt bad but still couldn't stop laughing, some how she found it funny.
She wasn't paying any attention, and class was soon over. She met Michelle at her locker, she was still laughing.
"Hey, what's to funny?" Michelle asked.
"Nothing." she said scratching.
Michelle grabbed her hand. "Stop scratching. C'mon tell me what's so funny."
Sam leaned over and started whispering in her ear, Mikey was walking by at the time. Michelle started laughing hysterically, Sam was trying to shut her up before Mikey asked questions.
"Stop laughing, he's right over there." Sam said discreetly pointing.
"I'm sorry, I can't help it."
Sam pushed Michelle to the bathroom, that was the only safe place to laugh. When they got there Sam looked under all the stall doors, she didn't see anyone so she locked the main door.
"You can't laugh in front of him, then he'll just ask questions." Sam said trying not to laugh.
"Well if you hadn't told me that he got it on his Mr. Wiggles, then I wouldn't be laughing." Michelle said defending herself still laughing.
They both heard the toilet flush, they looked at each other. Out of one of the stalls walked Tiffany, they couldn't believe their eyes. She just walked over and started washing her hands.
"What where you doing in there?" Sam asked, she was sure she checked all the stalls.
"It's a bathroom, you know very well what I was doing." Tiffany said pushing past Sam to get to the paper towels.
"I checked the stalls myself, there was no one in here."
"Well maybe you should go screw Mikey again, maybe it'll make you feel better." with that she left.
Sam stood there for a minute with her mouth hanging open, she couldn't believe how much of a bitch she turned into.
"Sam don't even think about it, leave her alone. She's not worth it." Michelle said.
"I think she's more then worth it." with that Sam went charging out after Tiffany.
When she caught up to her she punched her across the face, all the kids in the hall stopped talking and started watching. Even the kids that were laughing stopped, the hall went silent.
"What the fuck was that for?" Tiffany asked holding her face.
"For being an asshole."
Tiffany threw a punch at Sam, but she ducked it. Sam quickly punched her in the face again.
"You move before you throw a punch, that lets you're opponent know you're going to swing. That's not a good thing."
Tiffany punched Sam in the face, this knocked her down. She quickly got back up and punched Tiffany again, one of the kids ran off to get a teacher.
"What did I do to you?" Tiffany asked stepping back.
"You've been an asshole to me ever since you became a cheerleader I'm sick of it." Sam said putting her fists down. "You're not even worth it anymore, crawl back into you're hole."
"I'm not the one who screwed Mikey, then gave him poison ivy." Tiffany said using the only thing she had on her.
Everyone watching this gasped, Sam stopped and turned around. She slowly walked back over to Tiffany.
"I didn't screw Mikey, he came over to my house because he likes me. He got poison ivy cause I have it on my arm. You're only angry cause he likes me and not you, I got a news flash for you. I like him, you only wanna use him."
The teacher walked down the hall, all the other kids went back to what they where doing.
"Alright, what happened?" he asked.
Sam continued walking down the hallway, Tiffany was walking the other way. Neither one of them said anything to each other for the rest of the day, the teacher never figured out what happened.
Sam was sitting on the front steps when Mikey came out, she looked away.
"Hey." he said sitting down.
"Hey."
"How's the face?"
"It'll be fine."
"You should've sold tickets." he chuckled.
"Yeah, I should have."
"Do you really like me?" he blurted out.
Sam took a deep breath.
"Yeah."
Mikey leaned over and kissed her, he was surprised she kissed back. They kissed for a while, they pulled apart when Chad honked.
"I guess I'll see you tomorrow." Sam said standing up.
"I'm already looking forward to it."
Sam started to walk away, but she stopped and turned around.
"You wanna come over to house tonight, maybe have dinner with us? Moe and his girlfriend - if he has one - can come too."
"Yeah, I'd like that." he said walking over to her and kissing her again.
"Alright, do you need a ride?"
"Naw, Moe's coming to pick me up."
"Alright then, come by my house at around 7 then. Bye."
Mikey watched Sam get into the car and they drove off, not long after they left Moe pulled up. Mikey got into the car and didn't say anything.
"How was you're day?" Moe asked.
"Good. We're going over to Sam's for dinner, she said you could bring you're girlfriend along too." Mikey said smiling.
"That sound's like fun." Moe said.
With that they drove off.
Chapter Eleven:
Sam woke up to her mother banging down the door, she tried ignoring it but her mother picked the lock.
"Samantha, you're going to be late for school. Boys don't like drop outs."
"Alright mom, I'll be out in a minute." Sam said rolling over.
Her mother left, but she slammed the door. Sam sat up in bed and looked at her watch, it was a little bit after 6. She got up and dressed right away, she ran quickly into the bathroom and brushed her teeth. She tried so hard not to see her mother again, good thing she was in her own room.
Sam slowly walked to school, she wasn't going to bother Chad. When she got there she had just enough time to stop by her locker, then run to class. As soon as she stepped one foot into the class room, the bell rang.
Mikey was already sitting down, he was trying to scratch his arm. But Sam caught sight of him, she quickly sat down and slapped his hand.
"You'll spread it, knock it off." Sam whispered.
"You're lucky, at least you don't have it on you're...well."
He didn't need to say another word, Sam figured it out all by herself. She started laughing, he'd gotten it on his Mr. Wiggles. Sam felt bad but still couldn't stop laughing, some how she found it funny.
She wasn't paying any attention, and class was soon over. She met Michelle at her locker, she was still laughing.
"Hey, what's to funny?" Michelle asked.
"Nothing." she said scratching.
Michelle grabbed her hand. "Stop scratching. C'mon tell me what's so funny."
Sam leaned over and started whispering in her ear, Mikey was walking by at the time. Michelle started laughing hysterically, Sam was trying to shut her up before Mikey asked questions.
"Stop laughing, he's right over there." Sam said discreetly pointing.
"I'm sorry, I can't help it."
Sam pushed Michelle to the bathroom, that was the only safe place to laugh. When they got there Sam looked under all the stall doors, she didn't see anyone so she locked the main door.
"You can't laugh in front of him, then he'll just ask questions." Sam said trying not to laugh.
"Well if you hadn't told me that he got it on his Mr. Wiggles, then I wouldn't be laughing." Michelle said defending herself still laughing.
They both heard the toilet flush, they looked at each other. Out of one of the stalls walked Tiffany, they couldn't believe their eyes. She just walked over and started washing her hands.
"What where you doing in there?" Sam asked, she was sure she checked all the stalls.
"It's a bathroom, you know very well what I was doing." Tiffany said pushing past Sam to get to the paper towels.
"I checked the stalls myself, there was no one in here."
"Well maybe you should go screw Mikey again, maybe it'll make you feel better." with that she left.
Sam stood there for a minute with her mouth hanging open, she couldn't believe how much of a bitch she turned into.
"Sam don't even think about it, leave her alone. She's not worth it." Michelle said.
"I think she's more then worth it." with that Sam went charging out after Tiffany.
When she caught up to her she punched her across the face, all the kids in the hall stopped talking and started watching. Even the kids that were laughing stopped, the hall went silent.
"What the fuck was that for?" Tiffany asked holding her face.
"For being an asshole."
Tiffany threw a punch at Sam, but she ducked it. Sam quickly punched her in the face again.
"You move before you throw a punch, that lets you're opponent know you're going to swing. That's not a good thing."
Tiffany punched Sam in the face, this knocked her down. She quickly got back up and punched Tiffany again, one of the kids ran off to get a teacher.
"What did I do to you?" Tiffany asked stepping back.
"You've been an asshole to me ever since you became a cheerleader I'm sick of it." Sam said putting her fists down. "You're not even worth it anymore, crawl back into you're hole."
"I'm not the one who screwed Mikey, then gave him poison ivy." Tiffany said using the only thing she had on her.
Everyone watching this gasped, Sam stopped and turned around. She slowly walked back over to Tiffany.
"I didn't screw Mikey, he came over to my house because he likes me. He got poison ivy cause I have it on my arm. You're only angry cause he likes me and not you, I got a news flash for you. I like him, you only wanna use him."
The teacher walked down the hall, all the other kids went back to what they where doing.
"Alright, what happened?" he asked.
Sam continued walking down the hallway, Tiffany was walking the other way. Neither one of them said anything to each other for the rest of the day, the teacher never figured out what happened.
Sam was sitting on the front steps when Mikey came out, she looked away.
"Hey." he said sitting down.
"Hey."
"How's the face?"
"It'll be fine."
"You should've sold tickets." he chuckled.
"Yeah, I should have."
"Do you really like me?" he blurted out.
Sam took a deep breath.
"Yeah."
Mikey leaned over and kissed her, he was surprised she kissed back. They kissed for a while, they pulled apart when Chad honked.
"I guess I'll see you tomorrow." Sam said standing up.
"I'm already looking forward to it."
Sam started to walk away, but she stopped and turned around.
"You wanna come over to house tonight, maybe have dinner with us? Moe and his girlfriend - if he has one - can come too."
"Yeah, I'd like that." he said walking over to her and kissing her again.
"Alright, do you need a ride?"
"Naw, Moe's coming to pick me up."
"Alright then, come by my house at around 7 then. Bye."
Mikey watched Sam get into the car and they drove off, not long after they left Moe pulled up. Mikey got into the car and didn't say anything.
"How was you're day?" Moe asked.
"Good. We're going over to Sam's for dinner, she said you could bring you're girlfriend along too." Mikey said smiling.
"That sound's like fun." Moe said.
With that they drove off.