Normal POV

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"SHUT THE FUCK UP!"

Slamming her fist onto the alarm clock next to her bed, Sammy, with morning anger, got out of bed for her first day of high school, back in her home town. Groggily cussing the whole way to the shower.

'Flashback'

After Sammy and Casey were dismissed, and Sammy and Noel argued about one of their anime crises, the two high scholars walked out of the Hot Topic exit and decided to talk.

They ended up talking about how life was in Hollywood and Santa Martina for the past 3 years. Casey took a double take he Sammy told him about her gang. Sammy laughed when she heard that Heather was starting to become a heifer.

Then they talked about school and how their principle decided to mix classes with freshmen, sophomores, juniors, and seniors, as an attempt to lessen the feuds between the students. Sammy's only reply was "Fag."

The two of them were so into catching up that by the time they were finished talking, it was 9 P.M., and the next day was a school day.

So they both ended up walking home together, as it turned out the were neighbors since both of their parents were rich. Sammy's mom from marrying Troy, who was a major soaps producer. And Casey's dad from quitting acting, and becoming a voice actor for a cartoon called Mad.

After they came across their houses, both bid their farewells and went into their own houses.

'End Flashback'

After finishing her shower, Sammy chose her outfit a went downstairs for breakfast. Their maid Maria was just putting breakfast on the table as Sammy said

"Mornin' Mary."

"Good morning to you too, Samantha. Did you sleep well? Are you excited about school?"

"Yeah and maybe."

Suddenly, their was a loud shrieking noise coming from upstairs, followed by "I HAVE NOTHING TO WEAR!"

Silently, Joseph walked downstairs, giving a small wave to Maria and Sammy.

"Margaret is having another fashion crisis, for those of you who do not want to die of heavily bleeding ears, please wear these." As he handed out ear plugs.

Then a girl of sixteen walked down the steps, very loudly, stopped in front of the table.

"Where's daddy?" she asked, blond curls bouncing.

"Somewhere, why, did you for get to buy a new outfit again?" Sammy said

"Yes and why would you care loser? Just because you walk around looking retarded, doesn't mean the rest of use has to."

"And some of us like to wake up in the morning without an annoying alarm clock, that you mother keeps buying you for some reason, because you're only going to end up breaking it, but what's the point, we all don't get what we want in life."

"Miss Samantha, did you break another one?"

Walking downstairs, Sammy's mother and Troy came downstairs.

"Mother, your daughter is making fun of me for not having anything to wear."

"Samantha, dear. Don't you think you could lend some of your clothing to your sister?"

"So she can insult it, thanks, but no thanks."

"Well, maybe if you had come with us on that shopping trip, then maybe you would have more. . . presentable clothing." Lana said as she looked up and down at what her daughter was wearing.

Black baggy pants with lots of zippers and pockets, a red laced shirt that showed off her curves, along with a white sweater with black wings on the back. Earphones on her ears connected to her IPod and ready to listen to music when she got bored. And of course. High-tops. Red high-tops.

"I'm terribly sorry; it's just that I don't care. It's not you, it's me, and by that I mean its you."

Listening to 'In the End' by Linkin Park, Sammy got out of her seat, grabbed her skateboard, and left the room.

"Um, excuse me?" Maria said "Miss Samantha said that she will be seeing her father again after school today so in her words, "Don't wait up." I suggest that she won't be joining us for dinner."

"Lana, I suggest that you keep your child on a leash, preferably a short one." Troy said

See. Sammy can get under anyone's skin when she feels like it.