This story is about a young girl named Samantha. She has no family and has been alone for her whole life. The cause of this made her the "juvenile delinquent" and "hoe" that she is today. She does whatever she wants whenever she wants, but one day...
I woke up to arms wrapped around me. Wha-? Oh wait it's just Payton. He looks cute when he's sleeping. I look at my phone that was by my side and saw that it was 6am. I slowly started to get up but then was pulled back down.
P: where are you going?
Damn his morning voice is SEXY!
S: to my room to get ready.
P: no stay with me. It's too early!
S: no, I want to take a shower.
P: but if you leave I'll be cold
S: you have a sheet
P: but I'll have no one to cuddle with
S: I can call Riley
P: eww what the fuck
Payton slightly lightened his grip and I took that opportunity to slip out.
S: HA, I'm going to my room now.
P: meanie
S: yeah yeah.
I then left his room and went to mine. Everyone was still asleep. I brushed my teeth and then took a shower. Then I went to my closet and got changed into this
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I also put on my Air Force 1s. Right now it's 6:30am. I didn't take me that long to get ready. Surprisingly.
I went back to Paytons room and found him asleep again, cuddling a pillow. How cute. I then went downstairs to see if anyone was up. Nope.
But then I noticed something. Riley was leaving her room fully dressed. She was on her phone talking to someone. Um ok. Then she left the house without even noticing me.
I went to the kitchen and got myself a water and sat down. I decided to make everyone breakfast because most of then probably have a hangover. I made crapes, but I didn't put anything on it because I don't know what they want. The last thing I did was set up options that they can pic from, to put on their crapes.
Then I sat on the island table and went on my phone until someone came down.
Dy: hey Samantha
S: hey Dyl!
Dy: Dyl? I like that.
S: how you feeling from last night?
Dy: like shit. I have the worst headache ever.
I walked around the table and got some Tylenol and some water. I then went back to Dylan.
S: drink it.
He took the pill and the water out of my hands and drank it.
