:lol: So last time I created a story..I didn't finish it cuz it sucked.. Oh well. I wasn't feeling it. Anywho here's another story. Hope ya enjoy. I was the new girl in town. I just moved from Fargo, North Dakota to San Diego, California. It was almost the end of my freshman year, middle of March. We moved because of my father, he got a better job here than back at home. We got to our house on a Saturday evening. We unpacked and started putting our furniture and everything we owned into our new home. It was a two-story house, it was nice. Throughout the weekend all we did unpack, we didn't get to stroll around SD, like I hoped we would. Anywho on Monday morning (tomorrow) I would be attending Pioneer High School. Big whoop! ~Monday~ The first day of school at the new high school I would be attending would be interesting, I believed. I wore light brown shorts, pink flowery, strapless shirt, and some brown flats they kinda looked like the Pocahontas shirt from the front. While my red wavy hair was just let down. Anywho I didn't wanna wear anything too girly. But when I looked into the mirror I thought to myself "Oh you girly huh?" I then left because my mom was honking her horn. My mom dropped me off at Pioneer High. She told me to have a good day and to walk home, for she'll be out late -she found a nice job over the weekend-. The school was humongous! "Man this school is not my thang, I'm only 5'2"..I'd get lost!" Anyways I still made my way and found my locker, worked on it for a few times to open it. I spent my whole morning just doing that, I didn't mind. No big deal right? I made my way to my first class. History..interesting. The history teachers name was Mr. Helguera. He was kind. He told me to introduce myself to the class and I did. "My name is Samantha Webber. I come from North Dakota. I like to read and listen to music." I said. After that I sat myself down on a seat Mr. Helguera told me to sit in, next to a quiet boy. But before I was walking to my new seat...I heard a couple of girls gossiping. "WTH?" I thought to myself.."is this how they treat the new kids? Shake my finger."..Today shall be a interesting day!
Well soon after I sat down class started. Mr. Helguera started telling us 'bout something I learned already. Once he was done giving us the short lesson he showed us brief examples of projects that were required with the lecture. Our partners would be the person sitting next to us. In my case it would be the quiet boy next to me. He soon introduced himself. "Uh, hey! My name is Trevor, nice to meet you. I see you're new." "Yeah, I'm new," I giggled, "I moved here just two days ago. Didn't get much time to look around here." "Ah well SD isn't such a bad place. I enjoy it. Except the kids here now-a-days are complete as*es." Trevor said. I mumbled then "Well I'm not surprised." Then after that we started talking about how we'd work on our project and such. After a few minutes of talking he said, "I'm sorry, but I was wondering did you ever dye your hair?" I burst out laughing. The teacher looked up and asked "What's so funny Ms. Webber?" I said, "Oh nothing. Trevor here asked me if I like cheese." Mr. Helguera just shook his head, but it looked like he had a smile on his face and went back to work. I then went back to answering Trevor's question and said, "No, I've never dyed my hair. It's natural." Trevor then said, "Well that's awesome I've met other redheads some actually dyed their hair, but yours is different. By the way do you wanna have lunch with me?" I said, "Yeah. No problem. That'd be awesome." Class was soon over. The day was going by kinda fast. In every class it was sorta the same thing. Introduce myself, then a class lesson. Anywho, lunch started at 12:10 and ended at 12:35. I was pulling my lunch bag outta my backpack when I felt something wet over my head...
I touch my head and what do ya think? It was bird poop! I didn't scream or run to the girls bathroom. I just calmly walked to where Trevor was sitting with a couple of friends. I said, "Well whatta lovely day eh?" Trevor managed to say, "Yeah,-" but then burst out laughing along with his friends. I managed to laugh along. He had a funky laugh. He then managed to say, " Aren't ya gonna clean that off?" Still laughing some. I said, "Yeah. It's not a big deal, but I guess I'll go clean it up. See y'all later!" As I was making my way to the girls bathroom, Valeria I think was her name..took a picture of me. I walked up to her and asked "What was that for?" "Well I just wanted to take a picture and show it to those that haven't seen that big blob of bird sh*t on your hair!" said Valeria. "Well, I'm pretty sure everyone saw the poop on my head..no need to show it to everyone else!" I started raising my voice. "Calm down hothead," said Valeria, "don't get booty tickled! It's just a picture after all." She then walked away. I stood there fuming! I thought to myself "What kinda people would wanna hang out with her?! She seems like a bratty lil princess..always getting what she wants from Daddy and Mommy." After my thinking I managed to walk to the girls water closet and clean the poop off. Not all of it though. When walking back to Trevor's table the bell rang. Lunch was over. Well whatever, that means schools almost out. I managed to ignore those laughing at me during passing period and those passing notes in class. I didn't really care what most people thought of me. They didn't know me and I didn't know them. The last class of the day ended. As I was making my way outta the class someone lightly tapped my shoulder. His name was Donald, I think. "Hey! I'm Darrell. People call me Darry." he said. I then said in a deep voice "Hello Darrell!" Then giggled. I've always wanted to do that, to a guy named Darrell. He laughed. Then said "I saw the bird poop in your hair today and how you calmly just walked away like nothing happened. I also saw how Valeria took a picture and you got a lil pumped up." "Oh that!..Hmm well whatever. I don't really care. Everyone will stop talking 'bout it sooner or later." I said. Darrell then said, " Well true of that. I like how you handle your situations! Catch ya later Samantha!" I said," Bye Darrell! See ya some other time." He then said," Call me Darry! Bye!" He walked away and so did I. Weird. As I left Pioneer high I thought to myself.."Wow today was actually an interesting day."
I walked home in peace. It was a lovely walk. I didn't see much kids from school walking by where I walked though. I believe they were out at the mall or at a favorite hang out place chatting it up. I got home, started on homework. Why, oh why homework on my first day? Mom didn't get home till 6:30pm. My mom was a lovely lady. Had a great sense of humor! She had blonde hair and brown eyes(like moi.) She wasn't too tall, stood at 5'5". Her name was Amy Webber. "Have you ate anything, yet honey?" my mom asked. "Yeah! I ate some hot wanggss!" I said laughing. She laughed along too! After the laughing with my mother, I took a nice warm shower. I got outta the shower 25-30 min after. I know that's quite long, but it was lovely and relaxing! I put on a shirt my friends made for me before I left North Dakota. It had all their signatures, even the teachers signed it too! Then I put on some basketball shorts. By the time I was done my father was home. It was 7:30pm. My father is tall! He stands at 6'0" has red hair (like moi) and blue eyes. He is a nice man, but when he raises his voice..man oh man you'll be scared. Like this one time... ~Flashback 3 years ago~ My older brother (who was only 14 at the time) was out with a couple of friends. They were at a party, on a Friday night. Anyways they were just partying, dancing with some girls until Chris (the host of the party) showed up and pulled my brothers friends and him aside. He asked them if they wanted to smoke a blunt. You know teenage boys, of course they weren't gonna say no. So they all said yeah and went ahead taking some hits. They got so high! By the time my father picked them up they were still high. Their eyes were red, they had cotton mouth, and besides that they were saying the dumbest stuff ever. My father had a clue as to what happened. He drove all the guys to our house, he wanted to question the boys.. ~Take note..flashback to be cont'd~