"wake up samantha your going to be late on your first day of school" my mother yelled from down stairs. ugh! i sat up in bed and looked around my room it was a disaster because i havent had time to unpack because we just arrived yesterday from canada. last month my dad decided to take a new job in california and that meant i had to leave my friends. i looked over at my clock and it said 8 o'clock which meant i had exactly half an hour to get ready for my new private school. ive been attending private school for the past five years because my parents were able to afford it. my dad is a well paid lawyer and my mother is a top dollar surgeon and they both come from a wealthy background of lawyers and doctors. so i was probably going to be a doctor or lawyer not because i wanted to but because it was like a right of passage in my family. i hopped out of bed and ran to my bathroom to get ready because i was not going to be late on my first day of school. i threw on my manditory uniform which consisted of a pleated skirt,white button up shirt, dress shoes, knee high socks, and a little jacket. running down to the kitchen i noticed my mother made a big breakfast. "hey mom" i said grabbing a bananas on the counter. "what do you think your doing young lady i made your favorite this morning" my mother yelled at me before i could get to the door. i turned around and said " i dont have time im going to be late for my first day." "ok sweetheart have a great day love you and be safe ok?" my mother told me. "yes ok love you" i said out the door. i head to my brand new car that i got for my senior it was a black mustang and i loved it to bits. hopping in i started down the road trying to remember the exact location of my new school which was on the outskirts of town. i arrive at the campus just in the nick of time. i park and head to the office to pick up my schedule i end up getting lost trying to locate the office. i turn around and run into someone i look up and its the most handsom guy i have ever seen in my 17 years.
