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Sam's POV
Getting out of the shower, I wrap a towel around my hair and another around my body. Checking myself in the mirror, I wonder why Troy kissed me. Twice. I'm ugly. Why would anybody actually want me?
I open the bathroom door and notice the time on my alarm clock. 6:55. I still have a while until school starts.
Walking over to my dresser, I pull out my undergarments when my door creeps open a little bit. I think nothing of it until it opens a little more. Freaking out, I hug the towel closer to my naked body and back up to my bed until I hit the side. I throw my bra and panties onto it and tell myself: nothing to be scared of, nothing to be scared of.
All of a sudden, the door bursts open and I am in a screaming state, having a firm grip on the towel.
When I see who it is, I want to kill him.
Justin.
How did he even get in here? Why is he here?
"What the hell are you doing here?" I hiss at the man a couple feet away from me.
"Well I came to see you, but I didn't expect to see you like this." He looks me up and down and winks when he meets my eyes again.
"No!" I reply. "Get out of my house!"
"I'll see you downstairs," he says, "or you can take the towel off and we can have some fun." The smirk appears on his face just like it always does.
"Get the hell out!" I tell him.
His hands go up in the air as a sign of surrender and he leaves the room, shutting the door behind him. I let out a sigh and gather the rest of my clothes. I change into black skinny jeans with holes in the knees and a Nirvana shirt.
Now to get this guy out of my house and hopefully out of my life.
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Unknown Number
FanfictionSam Evans is a 16 year old girl that wants to have a normal life just like everybody else around her. But normal is just not on her side. Sam gets weird texts from an unknown number and tries to ignore them, but it doesn't work. What happens when sh...
