"Samantha! Wha' were you thinking?!" my mother screams, jumping up, "Ruining this original Valentino dress tha' I got jus' fo' this competition!"
"Mom, I-I—"
She cut me off before I could finish. "This dress cos' me £5,100! Do you know 'ow 'ard your father 'ad t' work t' buy you this dress?!"
"N-no, ma'am," I trembled
"Almost ten thousand dollars!"
I stood there in shock. I had just ruined a $10,000 dress.
"I-I'm sorry Mom."
She put her hand on her forehead. "Jus' go t' your room." She pointed upstairs.
"Ooh, you in trouble..." my older sister half-whispered from the stairs
"Shut up, Rae." I snapped back as I passed her on the steps

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I jumped on my bed and sulked. Not only was I now in major trouble, my team doesn't want me anymore. "I can't believe that no one likes me anymore!" I bawled
"Oh, shut up retard!" Rae shouted
"Samantha! Quit your whining!" Mom yelled
"Be quiet!" Julie screamed
Just then, Dad burst into the room. "Oh, and honey, you're grounded for ruining the dress. Have a nice five months!" he said cheerily
"Ugh," I groaned as my head hit my pillow
Knock. Knock.
"Go away," my voice muffled
Knock. Knock.
I got up. "What did I just say?!" I said as I opened my window
"Hey Sam." It was Danny.
"What are you doing here?! I'm grounded, retard!" I half-whispered
"I didn't know. Sorry." He started to climb down the ladder.
"W-w-w-wait. I just said I was grounded. I didn't say anything that you couldn't be here."
He smiled and jumped in my window. "Nice room."
"Thanks," I mused
He sat on my bed. I hobbled over to him and sat on his lap.
"Have I told you how pretty you are lately?"
"Danny, stop. You know I don't like that mushy stuff."
"Right, but it's true."
"Damn right, I am." I kissed him playfully.
He put his arms around my waist and I put mine around his neck. Danny caressed my cheek and led his hand down my neck. He stopped at my shoulder.
"Sam?"
"Um?" I said, muffled from the kiss
"What's this?" He pointed to my shoulder.
"Oh, that. It's a scar. From when my team attacked me. Because of you." Tears started to come down my eyes.
"Oh, Sam. I'm sorry. I didn't know it'd hurt you."
"It's okay," I sniffed, "It's not your fault."
He put his hand on my chin and pulled it closer to his face.
"I know it isn't." And he kissed me.
As our kiss went on, someone burst into the room. We turned around.
"Sam! How could you?!" Haley screamed
I grabbed my crutches and went after her. "Haley! Haley! Stop!"
She did. "Sam, I came here to forgive you for what I did. And yet again, you've betrayed us," she cried
"Hale," I started
"Don't. Please, Manson. You've done enough." She ran down the steps crying.

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Outside the house, Haley stopped her fake crying. She put on a huge grin and took out her cell phone. She texted to someone: Mssn iz a go. Mnsn dznt sspct a thng. Opprsn: Dstry Mnsn iz now bgning. : )