88Hey everyone, this is my first story. Hope you like it.
(Sam POV)
Sam was in her room on the phone with Danny.
"So what time does the movie start?" Sam asked.
"8:30, Tucker said he will meet us there." Danny answered.
"Cool, I hope he doesn't bring another girl and it just is the three of us" I remembered the last time he did that. He always says he needs a girlfriend so he won't be a third wheel. Like he's a third wheel to us.
"Plus the fans and paparazzi" Danny laughed.
"Yea, that to." She giggled back. Then there was a knock on Sam's door.
"Come in." Sam said. Her mom was at her door and walked in with her dad and grandma behind her. What do they want now?
"Samantha, dear, we need to talk. Tell Danny you'll talk to him later." My mom said all serious. I looked at my grandma, she looked mad, angry. I haven't done anything, so what could it be, did someone die?
"Danny, I got to go, see you in a few." I said through the phone not taking my eyes off my parents.
"K, love you, bye." He hung up and I smiled. I love it when he says he loves me even though I won't ever tell anyone that but him and my diary. I put the phone down.
"Sammy, baby, we need to talk about your dangerous activities." My dad said.
"Guys, you know I hate it when you sugar coat things. Just get to the point, I'm going to go meet Danny and Tucker in 10min." I really had another 30min before heading out, but I really didn't want to hear this. They been going on and on about me dating a ghost and stuff ever since the secret was out. And if my grandma angry, then I'm going to be pissed at what they have got to say.
"Well dear, the thing is-"my mom started, but was cut off by my grandma.
"They're going to send you to an all-girls private school in London unless you compete in the Amity Parks Miss Teen Pageant." my grandma yelled with angry.
"WHAT!" I yelled, "Why, I haven't done anything bad! Do you hate my so much that you want to get rid of me! What kind of parent makes them do something they don't want to do?"
"Sweet, listen, we just don't want you to get hurt. And we need you to do some kind of activity, and pageants look good on a college application." My dad said.
"So you're telling me I don't have a choice. That this is the only reason you're making me do this. You don't just want to see me in a dress and spend time being something I'm not. You have never once said anything good to me. You've never liked me, so you send me of and make me act like a princesses, the angle you've always wanted." I got out my bed and grabbed my wallet and jacket. "I'm going to the movies, don't wait up." I said as I walked out the door.
"Samantha, you have got to choose now, today is the last day to sign up." My mom yelled at me.
I turned around, "You guys are really going to make me do this."
"It's your choice." My dad said.
"Sign me up." I said angrily. I opened the door, "And go to hell while you're doing it." I yelled then slammed the door shut.
