Chapter 2: The Confrontation
A/N: Guys please review or I will stop writing. You know the deal I only own the beaches although I wouldn't mind owning Jeff Hardy and John Cena.
By midsummer Jeff and Sammy had grown close. The group had built a skate park where Sammy had learned backslides and half cabs. Kendal Beach was not too happy that his daughter decided to surround herself with so he pulled her into his office to tell her how he felt.
"Sammy why are you hanging out with those working class children? It's not right for you to sruuound yourself with those children."
"I'm sorry daddy but they treat me right I'm not the country club girl you want me to be. I found out that true friends are better then the ones at the club."
"Samantha Catlin Beach I refuse for you to see them again."
"Too bad daddy cause they are my friends and I will hang with them when I want how I want and you can't stop me."
"Yes I Can You're Grounded!"
"But Daddy ... Uggg!"
With that she stormed out of the office and back to her friends.
"Guys you gotta leave. My dad put me on house arrest and I'm grounded."
The guys look at her with a strange look.
"What did YOU do now?"
"I started hanging out with you guys then told my father that I wasn't going to stop hanging with you guys."
Jeff hugged her and she looked at him surprised.
"What was that for?"
"No one ever stands up for the freaks and now you do. What will your friends say when they see you hanging out with us?"
"They will say 'What is your problem you know the country club rules you can't hang with freaks if you want to hang with us.'"
"How do you know this?"
"They already saw us hanging out on the day ya'll helped me with my car."
"Well I guess we will see you when you're off punishment. Bye Sammy."
I nodded and went back to my skating landing a Laser-Flip. I stayed out there and practiced till my father yelled for me to come in.