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*Sam's P.O.V*
Looking at the class I take a breath before I start talking. I look at my best friend Cameron who gives me a thumbs up and a wink. Smiling I know I can do this. I mean all I got to do is tell the class a little bit about me.
"Ms Nelson you may start when your ready," says my english teacher as I nod.I take one last breath and finally start reading my paper.
"Hello, my name is Samantha Marie Nelson but, I would like to be called, Sam. Samantha is way to girly for me. My favorite colors are brown, green, blue and black. I love to eat Mexican food especially salsa and queso. I'm only four feet and eleven inches and weigh ninety-eight pounds. No, I'm not anorexic but, my biggest fear is that I one day become, anorexic and I'm not able to stop myself. Well, that's a little about me. Thank you for listening," I say as I smile at the class and quickly walk back to my seat. I watch Cameron walk in front of the class.
"Hello, my name is Cameron Adam Jones. I know it's a weird name. My parents didn't know what to name me so they came up with Cameron Adam. My favorite color is black and blue, I love Italian food. My biggest fear is losing my one and only best friend. That's about it.....so yeah," he says shrugging as he starts walking back to his seat. I watch as some punk kid sticks his foot out making Cameron trip and bang his head on the ground.
"Hey, leave him alone," I shout and stand up rushing to Cameron to help him up.
"Oh looks like Cameron can't stand up for himself. A girl has to help him," teased one of the students. I watch as Cameron weakly stands up and angrily throws the kid against the wall.
"Cameron! CALM DOWN YOU CAN'T HAVE ANOTHER STRIKE," I say pulling him back down to me "Look at me. Calm, breathe in....out...in....out," I say looking at Cameron as I watch him slowly release the guy. The guy tries to strike Cameron but, Cameron ducks causing the guy to trip and hit his face. I watch as Cameron sits down back in his seat and smiles at me. "You okay? You don't need your medication do you," I ask sitting back in my seat.
"No, it's fine," he says looking at me and then to the teacher. Funny thing about my school is, no one gives a rats ass about you. That's why the dumb ass teacher didn't stop the fight. She simply didn't care. I hope the next school I go to will be better then this. I HAVE to tell Cameron I'm moving tomorrow. I can't hold this off for any longer. I look at my teacher who has her nose in a book and I quietly grab out my cell phone.
Sam: Meet me at my place tonight at seven. We NEED to talk
Cameron: Okay, see you then. Oh, wait there's this party tonight. Want to go to it? I can take you home after school so you can change out of the uniform and get into something for comfortable if you want?
Sam: Okay, sounds great. See you at lunch
*Cameron's P.O.V*
"Thank you lord. School is out," I say putting my arm around Sam's neck and spin her around pinning her against the nearest tree. "So, is the party a date," I ask raising my eyebrows up and down and winking at her.
"No, sorry," she says moving from my grip and pulling her backpack on he shoulder, walking towards my car. I stand their shocked unable to move. I know Sam likes me and God knows I've been crazy about her ever since I tried to steal her blue crayon in Kindergarten. I walk up to her and unlock the door watching her get in. I drive for a few minuets and take a breath. "Can I ask why you don't want to date me? I thought you liked me," I say looking at the road trying not to look at her.
"It's not that I "DON'T" want to date you. It's that I "CAN'T'"," Sam says looking out her window. I look in the corner of my eye and I swore I saw a tear escape from her eyes so, I pull to the side of the road and stop my car.
"What's wrong," I ask moving her hair behind her ear.
"I can't tell you but, I have to because, you will find out soon anyway," she says breathing heavily and her mascara staining her sweet flesh. I pull out my handkerchief and wipe her face.
"Just tell me," I whisper to her. "It can't be that bad," I say.
"I'm moving tomorrow. My parents have known for months and they just told me last night," she says looking at me. "Cameron your my only friend and I don't want to lose you. I will have no one," Sam says looking at me and grabbing my hands more tears following down her cheeks.
"Wait....What....Your moving," I say unable to move now. "You can't your the only one that keeps me from going crazy," I say as I let go of her and sit back in my seat. I take a deep breath, calming myself down. "Well, lets go spend the rest of the time we can together before, you have to leave," I say as I start the car back up and drive to her house.
I've been waiting for about ten minuets for Sam to come back out. I dropped her off at her house so, she can be confy at the party. Finally, I see Sam running out in a short black dress, heals and her hair straight. My mouth drops as I watch her enter the car.
"What?" she asks giggling moving the hair that went over her eye.
"You just look amazing," I say as I start the car back up and drive out of the driveway.
"Where's this party at," asked Sam looking at me as she buckled her seat belt.
"At Joey's it's about an hour drive but, hey we get to spend time together," I say smiling as I turn on the radio for Sam. I change the station to some Pop music for Sam knowing it may be the last time I can watch her sing. I listen to Sam as she starts singing to one of her many favorite artists Drake Bell :
" All alone
Guess again
You've been known
To take the hand of any man
Who will fill your fantasy
See you there
A big mistake
You're the pride
Of everything that comes around
This messed up town
You know, and I know, and I know
It's always better when
You know and I know, and I know
It's always better when
You find out we've been lying and cheating
Baby
Give me a sign
Give me a reason
Make up your mind
Darling, only a fool
Couldn't see through us
Know what we do
(Know what we do)
Just because
You're a fan
Doesn't mean
You've joined the band
And found a way
To make them think that
You're a star
Silly girl
Only I can fool the world
It's plain to see
'Cause you're just like me
You know, and I know, and I know
It's always better when
You know, and I know, and I know
It's always better when
You find out we've been lying and cheating
Baby
Give me a sign
Give me a reason
Make up your mind
Darling, only a fool
Couldn't see through us
Know what we do
(Know what we do)
And I know, and I know
It's always better when
You know, and I know, and I know
It's always better when
You know, and I know, and I know (and I know)
It's always better when
You find out we've been lying and cheating
Baby
Give me a sign
Give me a reason
Make up your mind
Darling, only a fool
Couldn't see through us
Know what we do
You know that it's true
The things that you do
I'm out of my mind
In love with you,"
"Wow, you have a great voice. Have you ever thought of possibly being a singer," I ask Sam as we pull up to the house.
"No, they wouldn't take me," Sam says shaking her head.
"Who says they wouldn't take you," I ask as I knock on the door.
"My mom, dad, two brothers. three sisters. The only on that thinks I could make it. Is my oldest brother Justin," says Sam as someone opens the door and lets us in. Walking in Sam and look around we see people dancing to the music on one side, and on the other we see people just talking.
"Lets go talk for a little while. Then we can go dance. I got alot I need to tell you," I say as I pull Sam into a private corner so nobody else could hear me. "Okay, you know I've had my promblems but, I told you that one day I would tell you what happened to me that made me get a three strike probation basically," I say taking a breath looking at her.
"If your not ready you don't have to tell me," she says looking at me.
"No, I'm ready," I say nodding as I look at her. "Well, basically I was at a club and someone started to tease me about how I'm you know diffrent and I let my bi-polar get the best of me and I beat him up pretty bad. The poor guy ended up dying. I was sent to jail and since I went six months without giving them promblems, the judge said if I could go four months without getting into trouble. They would clear my record," I say looking at her.
"How long do you have left" asked Sam looking at me.
"Two weeks, I'm glad you were there to stop me today. Thanks," I say as we stand up and we walk over to get a drink. "Here you go," I whisper handing her a drink. We both walked and sat on the couch.
"Hey Cameron, whats up man," asked my only friend Brent you know besides Sam that is.
"Oh, nothing just spending time with Sam before she has to move," I say as I take a small sip of my drink and wrap my arm around Sam pulling her closer to me.
*Sam's P.O.V*
"Come on Cameron lets go to your place. I want to spend time just you and me before, I leave," I whisper to him lightly biting his ear. "You know you want me," I whisper letting out a soft moan. Cameron looks at me and smiles.
"Well then we better get going," he whispers to me as he grabs my hand and we walk out of the house. Cameron speeds back to his place. We both run inside his home and thank God his parents were not home. We ran to his room and I slammed the door shut.
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