"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. : )
