Sam shut the front door of her house.
It was a mess as always. Her mom hated to clean.
When she went inside she saw her mom on the couch. She was in ripped jeans and a T-Shirt. She looked just like an older version of Sam. She was as skinny as her to.
"Haven't seen you in a while." Her mom said turning down the TV. "Aren't you always at your friends house."
Sam walked passed her into, what she still thought. To be her room. She always kept her clothes in Carly's guest room. So there really wasn't anything there.
She did something she wasn't that used to. She cried. Not just a little. She shoved her head in her pillow and cried.
She hated that her friends would play something so mean. She thought that they were her friends. She forgave Carly. But she would never forgive Freddy.
She sat up on the bed, and wiped her tears.
She thought if they could play, so could she.
She pulled out her cell phone and put on speed dial 2.
"Hello?" A voice answered
"Hey it's me"
"Oh, so are you alright?"
"Yea I'm fine. I've decided it wasn't a joke. Maybe we could try it."
There was no answer on the other line.
"Well so are you my girlfriend?"
"I guess so."
"Alright, well see you at school tomorrow."
"Yea I guess."
"Bye"
"See ya"
Sam shut her phone. That was easier then she thought.
Now. I need to think about how to play this game.
